Her - Tindersticks
Written by:David Boulter/Mark Colwill/Neil Fraser/Dickon Hinchliffe/Alistair McAuley/Stuart Staples
Scared of my shadow
Afraid of myself
Never thought I could so shallow
Resort to playing a man
It's a thin line that I walk for her
A thin line that I walk
Between myself what I have to do
The action and the thought
Oh her her it's her
Oh her her
Feel like I've been dancing
The lights have finally come on
Just waiting for my eyes adjusting
See how ugly I've become
She asked me for no promises
I made them to myself
I've given myself no choices now
See only way out
Oh her her it's her
Oh her her
She tied back her hair
Wrapped the band around
Pulled off her rings
And dropped them in a jar
I'm not there not waving my arms round
I've gotten the 'flu
It's blocking my my heart
Her
To her
Oh her her