Shields Street Songtext

she looks like her mother when her mother was young does her best to tell me what went wrong colour spreads from a little bruise as silence fills this little room she says she loves him i lie still as the garbage truck rolls by i forgot the bins again last night the words you chose to tell me have turned in me all night we used to hold each other now i can barely hold against the night he catches the tram with the morning crowd tries to lose himself well at least till five keeps a letter that means more that it should mumbles to himself that next time it will be for good i always thought that we were close but then i`ve never been a very good judge of distance maybe you`re right and maybe we do maybe we need to just talk it all through and maybe there`s been too much said as it is the case you build against me has turned in me all night