Thought I saw you in The Battleship but it was only a look a like. He was nothing but a vision trick under the warning light. He was close, close enough to be your ghost, but my chances turned to toast when I asked him if I could call him your name. I thought I saw you in The Rusty Hook, huddled up in wicker chair. I wandered over for a closer look and kissed whoever was sitting there. He was close, and he held me very tightly, till I asked awfully politely, 'please, can I call you his name?'.
And I elongated my lift home, yeah, I let her go the long way round. I smelt your scent on the seat belt and kept my short cuts to myself.
I thought I saw you in The Parrot's Beak messing with the smoke alarm. It was too loud for me to hear him speak and he had a broken arm. It was close, so close that the walls were wet, and he wrote it out in Letraset 'no, you can't call me his name'.
Tell me where's your hiding place. I'm worried I'll forget your face. And I've asked everyone, and I'm beginning to think I imagined you all along.
I elongated my lift home, yeah, I let her go the long way round. I smelt your scent on the seat belt and kept my short cuts to myself.
I saw your brother in The Cornerstone on the phone to the middle woman. When I saw that he was on her own I thought he might understand. He was close, well you couldn't get much closer. He said 'I'm really not supposed to but yes, you can call me anything you want'.
