Versuri That's Where You're Wrong

A pussyfooting setting sun 
Make a wish that weighs a tonne 
There are no handles for you to hold 
And no understanding where it goes 
 
Jealously in technicolor 
Fear by name, love by numbers 
Streetlamp amber, wanderlust 
Hide her in a blunderbuss 
 
She looks as if she's blowing a kiss at me 
And suddenly the sky is a scissor 
Sitting on the floor with a tambourine 
Crushing up a bundle of love 
 
Don't take it so personally 
You're not the only one 
That time has got it in for honey 
That's where you're wrong 
 
All the old flames fastened on 
Make a wish that weighs a tonne 
There are no handles that you can hold 
And no understanding where it goes 
 
She looks as if she's blowing a kiss at me 
And suddenly the sky is a scissor 
Sitting on the floor with a tambourine 
Crushing up a bundle of love 
 
But don't take it so personally 
You're not the only one 
That time has got it in for honey 
That's where you're wrong, that's where you're wrong 
That's where you're wrong, oh, oh