Tracey Thorn

Face
Saw your page, lovely new life Lots of likes, lovely new wife On my phone, you're in my home I'm on my own, in monochrome I wanna put you behind me, I wanna put you to bed Wait, what was I thinking? Oh what have I said? Is that me or Freud talking? Or me on wine? I shouldn't be clicking On your new Valentine I shouldn't be lurking, but look here I am Giving into temptation, not giving a damn If I just keep refreshing, maybe you'll disappear If I just make you jealous, then you'll wish you were here Baby look at the time now, I should just go to bed It's send or delete now, on all that I've said I'm closing your page now, are you looking at mine Do you scroll through my photos Just to check that I'm fine With a casual disinterest Or a trace of regret Or stabbed through your heart SongtexteWhen you think how we met If I just knew for certain That you weren't having fun I could bring down the curtain It would prove that I won But your face is in my face And you're all over the place I'm lost without a trace And your face is in my face I wish you'd vanish without a trace But your life is all over the place And your face is in my face Your face is in my face It's in my face In my face In my face, oh Aus Songtexte Mania