Biting the Soles of My Feet

You don't get out much

You hardly know what to decide

And nothing ever gets you down

You don't get up to much

And nothing comes of it

And nothing ever gets you down

And as the taking rushes in

I realise what could have been

And everything I ever saw

Came quickly as it had not before

Do you and I see it the same way

I think about it every day

You don't get out much

You hardly know what to decide

And nothing ever gets you down

You don't get up to much

And nothing comes of it

And nothing ever gets you down

And as the taking rushes in

I realise what could have been

And everything I ever saw

Came quickly as it had not before

Do you and I see it the same way

I think about it every day

And life goes on

And life goes on...

And as the taking rushes in

I realise what could have been

And everything I ever saw

Came quickly as it had not before

Do you and I see it the same way

I think about it every day

Do you and I see it the same way

I think about it every day...

Do you and I see it the same way...