It's been a few weeks now since I said I'm sorry
Blown under the carpet with the rest of your warnings
The type of thing that won't get fixed
Especially if it don't exist
When we sit down for dinner it's as stale as an old sarnie
Counting down the minutes till we have another barney
I always end up talking tripe
Desperate to save the night
Can we find love again?
Somewhere in the dustbin that you call my head
Somewhere in the jilted chamber called our bed
Somewhere, anywhere
It seems these days I can't help fib through my back teeth
Head hits the pillow but for me I'm getting no sleep
You snugged up against the wall
Me wide-eyed until the morn
You see I'm sick and tired of drowning in apocryphal tales
But I'm deep inside this coffin and supplied you with the nails
Got nowhere else left to hide
You see straight through all my lies
Can we find love again?
Somewhere in the dustbin that you call my head
Somewhere in the jilted chamber called our bed
Somewhere, anywhere
Can we find love again?
Somewhere in the dustbin that you call my head
Somewhere in the jilted chamber called our bed
Somewhere, anywhere
So I promise you I won't go back to the bookies
My hands are up to hear you say you still love me
No more excuses, there were never any winnings
I walk in the shop and they spot easy pickings
I need help
I need help
I need help
Can we find love again?
Somewhere in the dustbin that you call my head
Somewhere in the jilted chamber called our bed
Somewhere, anywhere
Can we find love again?
Somewhere in the dustbin that you call my head
Somewhere in the jilted chamber called our bed
Somewhere, anywhere
Somewhere, anywhere