Texty: Ed Harcourt. Bittersweetheart.
If I could only see straight I wouldn't be lonely these days
I'd drag my body out of this place
And every Sunday I sleep and pray that my soul will keep
For I'll sit in the river and let the water creep
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You've been good to me
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You've been good to me
Well I've traveled around the earth and still I wonder if I'm the first
Human being who questions his worth
And every word that you speak makes my heart sing when it's weak
For often this outlook on life can be bleak
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You've been good to me
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You've been good to me
Bittersweetheart, bittersweetheart
You've been good to me
Bittersweetheart, bittersweetheart
You've been good to me
Bittersweetheart, bittersweetheart
You've been good to me
I'd drag my body out of this place
And every Sunday I sleep and pray that my soul will keep
For I'll sit in the river and let the water creep
Bittersweetheart, bittersweetheart
You've been good to me
Bittersweetheart, bittersweetheart
You've been good to me
Well I've traveled around the earth and still I wonder if I'm the first
Human being who questions his worth
And every word that you speak makes my heart sing when it's weak
For often this outlook on life can be bleak
Bittersweetheart, bittersweetheart
You've been good to me
Bittersweetheart, bittersweetheart
You've been good to me
Bittersweetheart, bittersweetheart
You've been good to me
Bittersweetheart, bittersweetheart
You've been good to me
Bittersweetheart, bittersweetheart
You've been good to me
Harcourt, Ed