The Sailor Song Songtext
von Autoheart
The Sailor Song Songtext
I was your sailor, your demon, your lover
Your overbearing best friend
Hoping for some attention
I saw through your automatic heartache
Now I know that love is as love was
It′s downhill from here
Should I run a million miles away
From every memory of you, you?
Let that be a lesson to me
Think not with my heart but with my head, oh
But I never really had it in me
Did I, did I?
No I never really had it in me
Did I?
Did I never really had it in me?
Did I, did I, did I?
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I was your armchair, your matress
Your TV, your everlasting talkshow host
Mouthing "Baby you're wonderful"
I fell under your control
Switch on, switch off, robotic
And I lost every ounce of myself
Should I run a million miles away
From every memory of you, you?
Let that be a lesson to me
Think not with my heart but with my head, oh
But I never really had it in me
Did I, did I?
No I never really had it in me
Did I?
Did I never really had it in me
Did I, did I, did I?
No I never really had it in me
Did I?
Did I never really had it in me
Did I?
No I never really had it in me
Never really had it in me
Never really had it in me
Did I, did I?
La-la-la-la la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la la-la
La-la-la-la la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la la-la-oh
I was your sailor, your demon, your lover
Your overbearing best friend
Hoping for some attention
Your overbearing best friend
Hoping for some attention
I saw through your automatic heartache
Now I know that love is as love was
It′s downhill from here
Should I run a million miles away
From every memory of you, you?
Let that be a lesson to me
Think not with my heart but with my head, oh
But I never really had it in me
Did I, did I?
No I never really had it in me
Did I?
Did I never really had it in me?
Did I, did I, did I?
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I was your armchair, your matress
Your TV, your everlasting talkshow host
Mouthing "Baby you're wonderful"
I fell under your control
Switch on, switch off, robotic
And I lost every ounce of myself
Should I run a million miles away
From every memory of you, you?
Let that be a lesson to me
Think not with my heart but with my head, oh
But I never really had it in me
Did I, did I?
No I never really had it in me
Did I?
Did I never really had it in me
Did I, did I, did I?
No I never really had it in me
Did I?
Did I never really had it in me
Did I?
No I never really had it in me
Never really had it in me
Never really had it in me
Did I, did I?
La-la-la-la la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la la-la
La-la-la-la la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la la-la-oh
I was your sailor, your demon, your lover
Your overbearing best friend
Hoping for some attention
Writer(s): Simon William Neilson, Danton Paul Supple, Jody Russell Gadsden, David Arthur Roman, Barnaby John Calman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com