The Blades - That's Not Love

If only you would talk to me the way you do

If only you would walk with me out in the midnight blue

I'm absent minded window gazing in the pouring rain

I look at my reflection I can see it's pretty plain

For all the young romantic fools

Who like to feel the pain

Self pity is your only friend, helps you to complain

That's not love

And if it's time for vengeance well I think that it's my turn

But I haven't even got a photograph of you to burn

I sit here drinking wine and whiskey from a plastic cup

I phone up the Samaritans but even they hang up

Written by:
Paul Cleary

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