I'm flying high on something beautiful and aimless
It's got a name but I prefer to call it nameless
It comes and goes leaves me on a bed of splinters
Feels like I'm living in a town closed down for winter
The taste of love, the more you get, the more you want
And all because the only reason is just because
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It all makes sense when you're near
It all makes sense
I'm standing high on tiptoes, looking over fences
Waiting for somebody like you to kiss me, senseless
I've had a bellyfull of faces drawn in sadness
I want to jump deep into tides of loving madness

Songwriter(s): Ian Broudie, Terry Hall
Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Mgb Ltd., Chrysalis Music Ltd
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