Metaphorically Yours

Ed Harcourt

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    Oh baby can't you see, when you get mad at me
    your eyes light up your face
    Oh baby just admit, if both my wrists were slit
    You'd bandage them with style and grace

    and it's not over I don¹t think that it will be
    and we are joined at the hip like Siamese twins
    and that's a metaphor for the feelings that I store

    I confess I love you so
    I confess I love you so
    I confess I love you so, but you know

    With you I'm never bored yes Ma'm you strike a chord
    that makes me shiver and mumble
    I'm chomping at the bit, I need my daily fix
    or my whole world will crumble
    and it's not over, I don't think that it will be
    and we are joined at the hip like Siamese twins

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    and that's a metaphor for the feelings that I store

    I confess I love you so
    I confess I love you so
    I confess I love you so, but you know

    Come wrap your arms around, the man who's back in town
    and loves to watch you smile
    don't know if I should laugh or cry
    with you sleeping by my side
    I hear the silence for miles

    and it's not over, I don't think that it will be
    and we are joined at the hip like Siamese twins
    and that's a metaphor for the feelings that I store

    I confess I love you so
    I confess I love you so
    I confess I love you so, but you know

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    Composition: Ed Harcourt

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