The full moon's glowing. Blood red in the sky. It hangs like fire. On this winter's night. I sit on feelings. That hang in suspense. Nothing in my life makes sense.
Trust me to open my mouth. Now everybody knows. Trust me, now I've let you down. I'm a big mouth, I suppose. . This was our secret, our meetings were so discreet.
I'm faced with the facts. And a fist full of threats. I stand quite amused. At the end of my bed. I have no defense. For what I have said. As a handful of love.
The first circle comes around. You don? t want to leave her side. You? re staying in and don? t go out. You? re having such a perfect time. You make your bed and you lie in it.
Did you ever read the words. That said love would end. I read them tonight. Mistakes I can't defend. I didn't stop to think. And I upset her. I've said goodnight tonight.
She left in the middle of the night with the kids. Wrapped in a blanket with a packet of crisps. Heading for her mother's on another estate. The kids looked up at the light and the rain.
If it's love. That would really explain it. How I feel like I'm covered in wool. If it's love. Then it's really exciting. My diary's become very full.
I spent too much money. Looked far too glad. Now I have so little of what I once had. I had too many parties I had too much time. I got so lazy and fell well behind.