Letras:
Williams Robbie Intensive Care

handbag On the chair So she walks into this dead end bar Puts hers handbag on the chair And she waits For words we shared When we were 15 and still cared

: Ooh woo hoo Hey hey here comes no one Another friend to have a go on And she asks me do I miss her when she's gone? And I reply "As much as I miss

: Let me lie down Please don't wake me Nothing's sacred And no one saved me In my black eye I can feel it Moving closer Can't you hear it The

: You see the trouble with me I've got a head full of fuck I'm a basket case I don't think I can love love love You see the trouble with you Is you'

: There's no earthly way of knowing What was in your heart When it stopped going The whole world shook A storm was blowing through you Waiting for God

: Some will sing a song To reel 'em in It's a song I sung before And a song I'm gonna sing again I mean every word I don't mean a single one of

Here I stand, victorious The only man who made you come When you cried, you cried for us And when we died you died alone Gravity's calling Don't go home

For those about to die We salute you For those about to cry We love you For those of us Who live in fear Of Happy Christmas and New Year I raise a toast

Don't let your eyes tell the brain You should feel ashamed Everyone needs it baby And I feel the same Didn't quite catch your name Hush, hush, hush,