Face Lyrics - Singles - Bell X1

The dog-eared Disprin, in your handbag 

A gathering of crumbs and, twenty fags 

I'd steal some chewing gum, a few stray coins 

I'm sure you noticed but didn't much mind 

Haaah 

And so it goes 

Haaah 

Here I am, in the condiment aisle 

I'm worried about my basil from Israel and new world wine 

I need to lose these poses, reset my charms 

To when I left the factory in your arms 

Singing haaah 

Haaoh 

And so it goes 

But the words on the page start to swim 

As light catches your face you're smiling 

This must be what all the fuss is about 

Haaoh 

Haaoh 

Haaoh 

You're trying to talk to me, all grateful and smiles 

I'm glued to the TV giving one word replies 

It's small and shameful it's a poor show 

Beat myself up on the way home and go crying to my girl 

And so it goes 

Yeah so it goes 

Yeah so it goes 

But the words on the page start to swim 

As light catches your face you're smiling 

This must be what all the fuss is about X2