Kinda Guy
Don't say I don’t know
what it is I'm talking about,
’cos some things make more sense
to my heart than my mouth.
It sees the truth
before I do, like
You're not the kinda guy
to give me a key,
you're not the kinda guy
who cares what I mean,
you're not the kinda guy
to sing that song
that I love so much
when the power's not on.
And I know when you're scared
from the way that you smile,
and I know that your hair
matches your rising sign,
but you don't know mine,
don't have the time, ’cos
You're not the kinda guy
to give me a key
you're not the kinda guy
who cares what I mean
you're not the kinda guy
to sing that song
that I love so much
when the power's not on.
But I know you could be
everything I want to adore
if I was someone else,
someone that you loved a bit more,
and then you'd see
why it kills me that
You're not the kinda guy
to give me a key
you're not the kinda guy
who cares what I mean
you're not the kinda guy
to sing that song
that I love so much
when the power's not on. |
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