The Further I Slide - Badly Drawn Boy

Starting today
We're on, holida-ay

Everybody sees you in the wrong way
Noone else sees you my way

Ooooh, oooh
Ooooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Your gazes cripple me, keep life a mystery
I don't want it to change, just keep 'em coming my way
But that's all a lie, I can't rationalise
The further I slide, I can't seem to get back to your side
'Cause you're a summer child, and I'm winter mild
I can't stay with the heat, as you blossom out around me-e

Do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do

Do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do

What if (lalala) there is (oooh)
Nothing (lalala), after thi-is

Your gazes cripple me, keep life a mystery
I don't want it to change, just keep 'em coming my way

Do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do

Do-do-do-do-do-do
Ooooh, oooh
Do-do-do-do-do-do
Ooooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do