Back Together - Babybird, Stephen Jones, Luke Scott

Put the car in reverse

And come back to me.

Without you this house is a hearse without

wheels.

You can’t work out which cringing, which

cringing feels worse,

When I touch you like this, on the place

that it hurts.

Give me all that you have,

If you don’t I’ll steal it.

All the things that you’ve lost,

I can reel them in.

Now I’m falling apart every minute of every hour.

But you’re here, now put me back

together again.

When I don’t know where you are I feel lost.

Your trail feels so warm,

But I’m covered in frost.

When I left in the morning

she smelt so good.

Then I whispered quite nicely, quite rightly

I can make you feel good

You can make me feel bad

I’ll never get you back

So you’ll never feel sad.