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Tekster: Mark Owen. In Your Own Time. Head In The Clouds.

She makes me sleep outside on the pavement
Spends my money
The lights are on but nobody's home
Now, ain't that funny

She likes to tell me when she's met some other A-Z
She's my sun, yeah, the one and then some
She says, I talk for hours about nothing
And then about nothing

I bought a two week break in the sun
She says, you ain't coming?
And after all I count the seconds till she blinks again
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love

Head in the clouds, she eats me whole
A face in the crowd, my over soul
And I'm spinning out, I lose control
And I don't care

She says, give up boy, you're going nowhere
So, don't even go there
Just turn the television on
And get the housework done

I'm only half the man I am when she's not pulling me
She's someone, yeah, my sun and then some
Turns her back on me when I'm naked
Don't like looking

Says, I'm the worst thing she's ever done
And so is my cooking
And in the end I watch her think until she speaks again
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love

Head in the clouds, she eats me whole
A face in the crowd, my over soul
And I'm spinning out, I lose control
And I don't care and I don't care

Poison in the coffee that she made for me
Bullets from her brand new gun, a gift from me

Head in the clouds, she eats me whole
A face in the crowd, my over soul
And I'm spinning out, I lose control
And I don't care

Head in the clouds, she eats me whole
A face in the crowd, my over soul
And I'm spinning out, I lose control
And I don't care and I don't care