X. She Sounded Friendly When She Called Letra

Finishing I watch
Tills being manned and plates washed
Getting on with sad lives
It was quite a shock
Prefaced with bland talk
“No, there’s no one else
I’ll tell you when I move on
And please say when you find someone”

Then she calls we meet again
Might she want to change
When she tensely asks…if I’ve yet seen someone?
They’d have different tiles and they’s have different sighs and they won’t speak softly when they’ve to say something’s wrong
Well, I know it’s over now

Exit O'Grady