Not Coming Home - Ala.Ni

You say you were worried

I say that I’m sorry

For not coming home last night

I smiled at him, he flashed an eye

We started with some whiskey over ice

Over ice

He touched my shoulder tenderly

As he reached in to whisper something nice

Well, if you want to hear

If you really dare

Or perhaps you prefer to live in fear?

You say you were worried

I say that I’m sorry

For not coming home last night

We wandered through the even’time

He never let my hand go, but that’s fine

That’s fine

But when he leant in for a kiss

I soon forgot that time exist

Until, oh, eight-oh-five

I don’t need to explain it

It may hurt to hear it

How I betrayed

How I troubled your feelings

You say you were worried

But I’m not really sorry

For not coming home last night

Night