4 acessos
All the colours in the rainbow don't compare
With one look in your impossible eyes
And I walked into the trap with my eyes wide shut
But I never knew what it would be like
All the plans were made
In the wooded glade
Where your body was split wide open
And I count to ten
As the race begins
Round your hairpin bends
Sometimes I feel I'll float away
Sometimes I feel I'll float away
Sometimes I feel I'll float away
Without you to hold me
I can't count the times I forgot my lines
And you pretended that you didn't know
Let me take you through each stage of the male mistake
And we'll adopt our natural roles
And I need you more
Than you need to be needed
So I sign my will one stab at a time
And I count to ten
As the race begins
Round your hairpin bends
Sometimes I feel I'll float away
Sometimes I feel I'll float away
Sometimes I feel I'll float away
Without you to hold me
Sometimes I feel I'll float away
Sometimes I feel I'll float away
Sometimes I feel I'll float away
Without you to hold me
Away, away, away, away