Confessions

Round the world now stationary
Lost my girl voluntarily
A sun rises not sunsets
Nurturing this deep dark regret

Now that you've gone I think I've loved you more
I dream of you upon my kitchen floor

My secrets out now I must confess
That when you're gone is when I love you the best

I got a feeling if you turn me
Later when you're most passionately
One knock or maybe two or three
Twice is hard for you to please me

Build me a ship and I'll set it sail
Maybe a month if this wind prevails
I'm so alone and I'm so prepared
For you to come home and sit on my bed

I never felt like how I feel for you
I'm pleading guilty, made your brown eyes blue
I called your nan she says I'm up the creek
?, lonely and hardly discreet