Verse 1
Our feet are on the ground,
Our feelings are abound;
I ain't no bloody clown,
I wont mess you around.

You give me the writer’s block,
I’m in a state of shock;
Why can’t you just come unlock,
And you’ll stop looking at that clock.

Chorus 1
I saw you once, I saw you once,
And you felt like sugar and spice;
I took some pepper and a pinch of salt,
But in the end it was all my fault.

Verse 2
You’ve got me in a box,
I can’t take these many knocks;
You’re as cunning as a fox,
I like whisky on the rocks!

You and me, we’ll go far,
We’ll go driving in our car;
You like looking at the stars,
I like playing my guitar!

Verse 3
On the carpet you’ll see mess,
Of years and years of heartfelt stress;
To digress and cause unrest,
Would be like people trying to guess.

You think I’m a dirty smuck,
Like some ducks in lots of muck;
I hope we tried to end this ruck,
But we’ve just run out of our luck.

Chorus 2
I played your game, I threw your dice,
But you didn’t play all that nice;
You brought us all down to a halt,
But in the end it was all my fault.

Bridge
Through the pain, through the blows,
All the things we came to know;
Stuck inside, deep within,
We can’t rid it of our minds.

Bridge (continued)
We go on, not withdrawn,
Tying to, move it on;
Hoping for the future dawn,
To believe that nothing's wrong.

Fairy dust, fairy gold,
Came along grabbed a hold;
Took me for all I've got,
They all say you forgot.

Through the pain, through the blows,
All the things we came to know,
Are sliding below.

Verse 4
You have your knickers twisted,
All you do is end up pissed;
Why do I want to resist,
When I’m chained to you by the wrist?

I fell over, broke some glass,
It was such a massive farce;
Got some bits stuck up my arse,
My hurt became so really sparse.

Verse 5
I hate this crap day in day out,
It makes me wanna really shout;
I’m so full of niggling doubt,
But you I cannot do without.

Now I have no time to think,
To try and find the missing link;
All I’ve found just bloody stinks,
Even the damn kitchen sink!

Chorus 3
I saw you once, I saw you once,
And you felt like sugar and spice;
I took some pepper and a pinch of salt,
But in the end it was all my fault.

Outro
The petals on the flowers, the leaves on the trees,
I wish with them that God will hold you tight;
Every day, every hour, every waking moment,
I hope the angels keep us in sight.

And through all the pain, through all the blows,
We’ll stay here together,
It won't then be all my fault.