You look like you could do with a friend
She said
You look like you could use a word
Like first or follow or fly she said
Laughing away as she turned
You look like a poor boy
At the edge of the world
And when i die i said
I leave you it all
Door closes
Poor boy’s song
You look like you could do with a friend
She said
You look like you could use a word
Like first or follow or fly she said
Laughing away as she turned
You look just like a poor boy
At the edge of the world
And when i die i said
I’ll leave you it all
Door closes
Poor boy’s song
It doesn’t touch me at all…
You look like you could do with a sister
She said
You look like you could use a girl to call your own
Like fabulous fabulous
Call me fabulous
And laughing away as she turned
You look just like a poor boy
At the edge of the world
And when i die i said
I’ll leave you it all
Door closes
Poor boy’s song
It doesn’t touch me at all…
It doesn’t touch me at all…
Throwing moves
(???)
It only goes
(???) comes
Like it always does
The kissing ends
Where wendy was…
