Bedshaped - Keane

Many’s the time I ran with you down

The rainy roads of our old town

Many the lives we lived in each day

And buried altogether

Don’t laugh at me Don’t look away

You’ll follow me back

With the sun in your eyes

And on your own

Bedshaped

And legs of stone

You’ll knock on my door

And up we’ll go In white light

I don’t think so But what do I know

What do I know?

I know

I know you think I’m holding you down

And I’ve fallen by the wayside now

And I don’t understand the same things as you

But I do