Sink के बोल

I like your hands, sorry I don't get your jokes I'll kiss your neck and buy you flowers till I'm well broke you're looking restless, wearing down the floor I very often feel quite anxious that you find me such a bore I'd like to tell you all my secrets, give you a clean slate But your body language says quite clearly it's too late Love's not too grand, no its kind of up and down I think sometimes it's just nice to have someone around I make your coffee, you like to pretend that you're looking out the window, please look at me again I know that I cheated baby I just didn't feel needed maybe And I know I tend to over think but- I don't wanna sink