Bitter Ends

I felt my hands search for a shape within the space between us I asked for nothing, fearing the weight of what you might say Awake, our bodies fall into a friendly conversation But in my heart I knew from the start that you wouldn't stay

I lie awake with you at my place yeah it's the same old story Begins with you, bending the truth through a crack in the doorway Shadows that move, whisper and soothe And I'm pulled into your arms again

Spinning round in circles dizzy in my head Dancing with the ghost of what could've been I'm a slow train rolling to a bitter end And I lose myself

Right place wrong time again Right place wrong time again When I see your face dancing with the ghost of what we could've been Right place wrong time again

Spinning round in circles dizzy in my head Dancing with the ghost of what could have been I'm a slow train rolling to a bitter end And I lose myself

Right place wrong time again Right place wrong time again When I see your face dancing with the ghost of what we could've been Right place wrong time again