Texty: Joan Armatrading. Lovers Speak. Physical Pain.

It's a physical pain
My head just aches
I'm feeling raw and crucified
I don't feel great

I'm gonna lick my wounds
Hide my crying eyes
It's my own fault
I told you lies

No excitations
No good vibrations
Don't lick my lips, don't lick my lips
In anticipation

I'm traumatized
And I feel confined
I seem so unsettled
I don't feel alive

I'm gonna lick my wounds
Hide my crying eyes
It's my own fault
I told you lies

No excitations
No good vibrations
Just a physical pain
Just a physical pain

Will I ever get to see you darling?
This broken friendship means my broken heart
Are we ever gonna get together?
Will I ever see your smiling face again?, I can't wait

There's too much space
These empty rooms
Time on my hands

I'm gonna lick my wounds
Hide my crying eyes
It's my own fault
I told you lies

No excitations
No good vibrations
It's solitaire

I feel lost
I feel alone
With no desire
I feel numb

Will I ever get to see you darling?
This broken friendship means my broken heart
Are we ever gonna get together?
Will I ever see your smiling face again?

Are we ever gonna get together?
Are we ever gonna get together?
Will I ever get to see you darling?
This broken friendship means my broken heart
Will I ever get to see you darling?
This broken friendship means my broken heart

Will I ever get to see you darling?
This broken friendship means my broken heart
Are we ever gonna get together?
Will I ever see your smiling face again?

Are we ever gonna get together?
Are we ever gonna get together?
Are we ever gonna get together?
Are we ever gonna get together? I can't wait