Rites of Passage

With this right of passage, cruel twist of fate, with every turn of every card
I never see,
Until its too late, the deed is done and leaves me wondering just where our
love has gone
I cannot say in honest truth that I still trust all my feelings for you.
You knew that it was wrong,
You think that saying sorry is gonna make it seem alright,
Maybe in this song you will hear me for the first time
And youll start to see the light.
Living with you is like being parked on double yellow lines waiting to be towed
away,
Ill pay the fines and Ill be back, but Im running out of reasons to stay.
You knew that it was wrong,
You think that saying sorry is gonna make it seem alright,
Maybe in this song you will hear me for the first time
And youll start to see the light.
You knew that it was wrong,
You think that saying sorry is gonna make it seem alright,
Maybe in this song you will hear me for the first time
And youll start to see the light
With this right of passage I reclaim my heart,
I take my leave, as if on cue, I play no further part
In your self-penned dramas,
Where each stolen kiss
Just goes to prove that happy endings dont exist.
Dick, simmonds. 1998 fishy music ltd