Paroles de Dewdrop

Dry change on a rainy day The little things you used to say The pop of a cork and a fountain pen Reminders of what we had then A glance and I missed my stop Early morning, sunbeam, dewdrop Called in sick and didn't even pretend I've got a wound words cannot mend You'd better take me back if you care You'd better take me back if you care And as things got worse Kept thinking of fractions and nouns It sort of went on from there You kept making deafening sounds When I heard you through the front door With my eyes both red and black I kept wishing this was over And we were another me another you