Early mornings
Losing their appeal
And you don't know
What it is that's really real
Now you have to
Think what you want to feel

I walk the pavements
Of your days
Amongst the lost
The waifs and the strays
Like some romantic
Counting the ways

Now I come
This paper in my hand
And you I've come to live with
But I barely understand

I've been talking
Out of touch
Now I know that I
Talk too much
But it's not easy
With your hands held this high up

And are you really happy
Or just easy to please?
I've found this feeling
Felt like a disease
It's hard to lose yourself
It's easy if you do
You nearly got applause
When I first clapped eyes on you

And you and me
And those are land-locked blues

And you and me
And those are land-locked blues

And you and me
And those are land-locked blues


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You, Me And The Alarm Clock song meanings
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