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Viewing lyrics for Thursdays by Kris Moyse.

This invitation’s worthless
Cos you spent half the night with him there by your side
Like a thief in the night or deer caught in headlights
I’m a fool to believe you were asking for me if you
Tell me why it’s worth it?
To be chasing you round, you go up I go down
Make your way through the crowd, don’t keep staring me down
I’m finished with you this it is, we are through

So I pull you aside as our eyes they collide
You were mine but you lied I retreat back inside
You were asking for me, but I still can’t believe
All the shit I went through just to sleep next to you
Now I walk to the door I can’t stay here no more
I’ve been hurt once before I won’t do it no more
You can make your way home cos I’ll walk home along
This has gone on too long cos your chance is now gone

I’ll find a place to lay my head
Somewhere that’s like the bullshit I’ve been fed
You really don’t see?
That this space next to me, wasn’t made to fit three

You took what you needed
Then you cast me aside, went and found a new guy
Who you’ll soon tear apart from the lips to the heart
I can still hear the screams as you rip at the seems of the
One thing you need so your heart doesn’t bleed
You’re a fool can’t you see no use looking at me
Cos I pity you now, all this ‘holier than thou’
Attitude your adopt, babe you’re in for a shock

I’ll find a place to lay my head
Somewhere that’s like the bullshit I’ve been fed
You really don’t see?
That this space next to me, wasn’t made to fit three

Cos I’ll find a place to lay my head
Somewhere that’s like the bullshit I’ve been fed
You really don’t see?
That this space next to me, wasn’t made to fit three

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