You Could Make the Four Walls Cry
Zutons If the world was oblong-shaped Then you would make it square Just to let the whole world know That you were standing there
If I had a chance all week You would make the four walls cry To let me know you're real
It's a good job that I love you, girl To let you think that I'm OK
The time I spend in discontent And never leave your side Sometimes I can hold it down
You know I've been a friend of yours And all the stress that we've been through
But when we get together, boy I've been right down that road you know I've tried it once before
It's a good job that I love you now To let you think that I'm OK
The time I spend in discontent And never leave your side Sometimes I can hold it down
It only ever leaves my paws
You make me start on everything If everything should stop. At least I know I've got you now And this thing can go on.