There are days when the cage doesn’t seem
To open very wide at all
There are others that would shock
The most indiscriminate lovers of all
My heart was made
For bleeding all over you
You got a girlfriend and I can only talk about her
For so very long
Then my mind turns into my heart and whispers
Into that dark cave that I’ve been wrong
My heart was made
For bleeding all over you
And I know you’re married
But I’ve got feelings too
And I still love you
You moved up North, you’ve got a farmhouse
There is cow shit in your brain and love in your heart
I’m in the city and I’m trapped between two buildings
And having to start at the start
You’ve got a daughter
Now you’re a father
You have your pack
And they are wild
My heart was made
For bleeding all over you
And I know you’re married
But I’ve got feelings too
And I still love you
I’ve got feelings too
And I still love you
Yes, I still love you
Whoa whoa whoa whoa there silver: "all the sales she can get" ? Be careful with you semantics you make it sound like Wainwright is dependent on commerse for her existence.
She could live in a barrel and still have enough affectionados to be fed and revered!
i love every second and i feel the sinead oconnor influence.i lost my close uncle today and have been diving into your music i;m a wainright fan. thanks