Baby, show me. I want you to hold me. Never felt this empty before. I can't take it no more. . 'Cause I noticed. We ain't got that closeness. Like the way we had it before.
Strange fear I ain't felt for years. The boy's comin' and I'm close to tears. I can't let go. Of you now. . Imagination's playing round for free. In my world I take him out for tea.