It's a Bit Complicated
Album - 19 giugno 2007 - Debaser id 417806

We'd taken our clothes off
In the wrong order
And you're leaving your shoes on
To make you look taller

I can't say I'm not
Enjoying the kissing
But I've a sneaky suspicion
That you're not really listening

I know I shouldn't
Is this so wrong
To break from your kiss
To turn up a pop song

I know I shouldn't
And It's possibly wrong
To break from your kiss
To turn up a pop song

I'm taking it slowly
I'll be reading the signs
I found my hand in a place
Where I can't tell if she minds

Rolling around
amongst our clothes on the floor
I can't help it
"Have you heard this song before?"

I know I shouldn't
Is this so wrong
To break from your kiss
To turn up a pop song

I know I shouldn't
And It's possibly wrong
To break from your kiss
To turn up a pop song

Then something angry
Muttered
Between two people,
Red and flustered

We'd just kissed
And that's about it
It may as well have been
Radio static

I know I shouldn't
Is this so wrong
To break from your kiss
To turn up a pop song

I know I shouldn't
And It's possibly wrong
To break from your kiss
To turn up a pop song

He went out in a rush
And can't tell if it shows
She's looking over a lot
And he's still in his work clothes

He can't talk to members of the opposite sex
He starts to talk, they start to look perplexed
So with his eyes on the prize, and just a glance at her breasts
He walks over, and he says

It's uncomfortable all night to sit
Get on the dancefloor, it's a direct hit
Move around like your shoes don't fit
Get on the dancefloor, it's a direct hit
Why is that cigarette unlit
Get on the dancefloor, it's a direct hit
What's wrong? Scared to commit?
Get on the dancefloor, it's a direct hit

Her friends are leaving,
She decides she's not going
She's been looking over a lot
And hopes it's been showing

She can't talk to members of the opposite sex
She starts to talk, they start to look perplexed
So with her eyes on the prize, and just a glance at her breasts
She goes over, and she says:

It's uncomfortable all night to sit
Get on the dancefloor, it's a direct hit
Move around like your shoes don't fit
Get on the dancefloor, it's a direct hit
What's wrong? Scared to commit?
Get on the dancefloor, it's a direct hit
I don't care that your friends have split
Get on the dancefloor, it's a direct hit

Here comes the really good bit
Get on the dancefloor, it's a direct hit
Move around like your shoes don't fit
Get on the dancefloor, it's a direct hit
It's uncomfortable all night to sit
Get on the dancefloor, it's a direct hit
Why is that cigarette unlit
Get on the dancefloor, it's a direct hit

I don't care that your friends have split
Get on the dancefloor, it's a direct hit
Move around like your shoes don't fit
Get on the dancefloor, it's a direct hit
What's wrong? Scared to commit?
Get on the dancefloor, it's a direct hit
It's uncomfortable all night to sit
Get on the dancefloor, it's a direct hit

Hit, hit, direct hit
Hit, hit, direct hit
Hit, hit, direct hit
Hit, hit, direct hit

Late Sunday evening -
I only just feel like eating.
Am I feeling unwell
For what I've done or drunk
or someone might tell

I'm gonna find it hard to sleep tonight.
I'm gonna find it hard to sleep.

There's nothing that's been done
that can't be undone
you were sick
now you're better
there's work to be done

There's nothing that's been done
that can't be undone
you were sick
now you're better
there's work to be done

Everything has been shown to me
With only a magazine for company
Answers in the problem pages
to problems I've been having for ages

Late Sunday evening
There's no way I'm gonna be sleeping
Am I feeling unwell?
For what I've done or drunk
or someone might tell

I'm gonna find it hard to sleep.

There's nothing that's been done
that can't be undone
you were sick
now you're better
there's work to be done

When I feel my friends
Have been conspiring against me
I break into their bedrooms
And write in their diaries

Everything's gonna be alright
I'm gonna find it hard to sleep tonight
Everything's gonna be alright but
I'm gonna find it hard to sleep tonight

Everything's gonna be alright
I'm gonna find it hard to sleep tonight
Phone later if you'd like 'cause
I'm gonna find it hard to sleep tonight

I can get by without electricity
So you don't need to lend me money
I'm out most of the day
And it's not long until I get paid

And you're cold, hungry, put on a coat
My bread is stale you can tell it's not toast
You're always welcome to crash on my floor
There's no key or lock on the door

I know what it looks like
I can tell you're not impressed
I don't know what I'm doing
But it's feeling like success

A pile of clothes just been laundered
Drying damp in a bag in the corner
I'd love some tea but you won't find a cup
I've been using this saucepan to avoid washing up

And you're cold, hungry, put on a coat
My bread is stale you can tell it's not toast
You're always welcome to crash on my floor
There's no key or lock on the door

I don't know what I'm doing
But it's feeling like success
Life is what you make it
And I've made mine a mess

Sunlight comes in a few hours a day
But only I see it cause no one's awake
On the floor strangers starting to surface
Ashtrays and coffee cups sharing a purpose

I'm young and nothing can harm me
I sold all my records to pay for a party
I'm still drunk but that's alright
I've been staying out every night

You're always welcome to crash on my floor
There's no key or lock on the door
I've been avoiding my grown-up problems
As I have no idea how to solve them!

I will survive
I will survive
I will survive
I will survive
I will survive
I will survive
I will survive
I will survive
I will survive

You're only halfway
Through your working day
I'm sorry honey
But we both need your pay

I'm sorry about everything I've put you through
I'm sorry about getting by on making do

Every day is just like starting over
We try so hard but we keep on falling over
Every day is just like starting over
We try so hard but we keep on falling over
Every day is just like starting over
We try so hard but we keep on falling over

You're worried and I have my doubts
But I'm drunk when I text
So I send 'post soothing out'
I just had a nasty flashback
We both used our cards for cash back
Hard way to explain
Why my pockets are full of change

Every day is just like starting over
We try so hard but we keep on falling over
Every day is just like starting over
We try so hard but we keep on falling over
Every day is just like starting over
We try so hard but we keep on falling over

River deep and mountain high
There's some lyrics that'll never apply
'Cause I don't lie awake at night
With thoughts of river depth or mountain height

Don't care what your parents say
It won't always be this way, I
Don't care what your parents say
It won't always be this way, I
Don't care what your parents say
It won't always be this way, you're
Only halfway through your working day

I've met your parents
And I know it sounds rough
But I'm gonna be out,
When they come for your stuff
So cheer up now, it's not all doom and gloom
They never got around to decorating your room

Wet trousers in the washing machine,
but I’d rather be damp than seen in jeans.

I’m grown up now but refuse to learn
that those were just adolescent concerns.
I’m possibly missing something
someone should have told me.
A record collection reduced to a mixed tape,
headphones on I made my escape.
I’m in a film of personal soundtrack.
I’m leaving home and I’m never got a come back.

I’m learning lyrics from the CD inlay
to impress people with the stupid things I say.

I’m grown up now but refuse to learn
that those were just adolescent concerns.
I’m possibly missing something
someone should have told me.
A record collection reduced to a mixed tape,
headphones on I made my escape.
I’m in a film of personal soundtrack.
I’m leaving home and I’m never got a come back.

I used to have a bedroom to hide in,
but now I’m outside deciding.
Older but wiser,
this song’s the decider.
Is it the sound of a man wrestling with emotion,
or the sound of him losing
and causing commotion?
I’m nothing to my peers,
but envy and hatred.
How many girls have they seen naked?

I’m grown up now but refuse to learn
that those were just adolescent concerns.
I’m possibly missing something
someone should have told me.
A record collection reduced to a mixed tape,
headphones on I made my escape.
I’m in a film of personal soundtrack.
I’m leaving home and I’m never got a come back.

You want to sleep and I do too
But I can't because I've got something to prove
I should be flattered that you feel like this
Satisfied by just a goodnight kiss

I can't sleep because I've started to question
Whether your ex-boyfriends let you get this much resting
I'm not going to let you sleep
I'm pulling on blankets and tugging on sheets

In the morning you'll still be here
But you're sleeping now, you've made that clear
I should be flattered that it's come to this
Where you're satisfied by just a goodnight kiss

I'm not going to let you sleep
I'm pulling on blankets and tugging on sheets
I'm not going to admit defeat
I'm pulling on blankets and tugging on sheets

You're asleep, I wish I was too
But I can't because I've got something to prove
I tried to wake you with a really loud cough
I accidentally set your alarm clock off

I can't sleep because I've started to question
Whether your ex-boyfriends let you get this much resting
I'm not willing to admit defeat
I'm pulling on blankets and tugging on sheets

In the morning you'll still be here
But you're sleeping now, you've made that clear
I should be flattered that it's come to this
Where you're satisfied by just a goodnight kiss

I'm not going to admit defeat
I'm pulling on blankets and tugging on sheets
I'm not going to let you sleep
I'm pulling on blankets and tugging on sheets

I should be flattered that it's come to this
Where you're satisfied by just a goodnight kiss

In the morning you'll still be here
But you're sleeping now, you've made that clear
I'm not going to admit defeat
I'm pulling on blankets and tugging on sheets