A House Is Not a Home (Later With Jools Holland, 1999)
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Oh, the simple cost of loving you is a bitter pill, yeah
It's not a sound coming from my voice
You wanna listen to the kid
Bagging all the halos, soon to be divorced
And you're a 40-year-old crack trick boy blowing on your trumpet
With the horn on the back of your horse
This is a separation, I can't believe it is the end
You know I don't wanna talk about it, go and tell it to your friends
I'm living out free with fear of anything that might attract
At a point where I can touch you
Every day I wonder what's going on in your heart
I couldn't eat, sleep, or fathom my defeat
It's making easy with too much force
Oh, the simple cost of needing you is a part of to the cause
On the street I can feel a sequel, this is a divorce
I can't do this anymore, I know it's pointless
I could never be yours
Playing to your better nature
We could talk about the old days
It could happen if you think I'm on
It'll go our separation, it is too easy
I believe it's your loss
Oh, the simple cost of needing you is a part of to the cause
On the street I can feel a sequel, this is a divorce
Cat ladies and cat gentlemen
This is how it is now, it's not a sound coming from my voice
You wanna listen to the kid
Bagging all the halos, soon to be divorced
At a point where I can touch you
Every day I wonder what's going on in your heart
Oh, the simple cost of needing you is a part of to the cause
On the street I can feel a sequel, this is a divorce