All I Want - Nadine Shah

Darling, I’ll hold your cigarette

Whilst you tie your shoes

Darling, hold my cigarette

Whilst I sing the blues

With you it’s a pleasure

To speak

And be heard

But we could just sit in cafés

And not say a word

You’re all that I want

But not what I want to be

And I’m all that you want

But you’re nothing like me