Lletres: Fyfe Dangerfield. Fly Yellow Moon. When You Walk In The Room.

In this MOMENT
no-one is pulling me DOWN into the GROUND
in this moment
NO-ONE is pulling me down into the GROUND

i can't help it if i'm HAPPY
i can't help it if i'm happy NOT TO BE SAD
'cause when you WALK IN THE ROOM
i see things that I can't understand

i want you endlessly, i want you endlessly, i want you endlessly

i was tired - working myself into an early grave
i was lonely - trying to teach myself how to behave
but these things have their own PATTERNS
these things are FATHOMLESSLY out of OUR HANDS
and when you WALK IN THE ROOM
i know my life's never going to be PLANNED

all of these old addresses
ALL of these empty guesses
YOU carry ALL OF THEIR WEIGHT on your back

i want you endlessly, i want you endlessly, i want you endlessly, i want you endlessly

in this moment
no-one is PULLING ME DOWN into the ground
in this moment
NO-ONE is pulling me down into the ground