If you’re anything like me
Then you’ll be going mad
Inside the four walls that you pay a modest rent for
If you’re anything like me
Or anything like you claim to be
Then you’ll be only two steps from my front door
It might sound stupid
But you’re just a bit too good
You held my hand and something clicked in my brain
And I knew I’d never feel the urge to hold a pen again
And if you’re anything like me
If you’re anything at all like me
Then you’ll be wondering what to do right now
Oh my eyes well up
The tears synch up
With the kettle boiling, the kettles boiled
And everything is back to normal now
Oh my eyes well up
The tears synch up
With the kettle boiling, the kettles boiled
And I know its all back to normal now
For old times sake
I’d like to see you one more time
But get this straight
It can never be permanent
The type of miscreant I need
Should turn up oh so easily
And people like me
We should never be too happy
You made me too happy
You made me too happy