Twit Two

The best thing I can do right now is admit defeat
But I know I won't as everything I say I feel I must repeat
And if you ever was to ask me I'd gladly come here again
Just do things a little different more accurate than then

Rain falls, I ain't complaining, helps to wash my blues away
And though my puddles, they've got stones in helps creates a private bay
It's an open invitation, little balcony and a view
And all the birds, they keep on whistling for me and you

And all that advice you gave me I should've probably took on board
But I never did 'cause everything you say I happily ignore
And if you ever was to ask me I'd gladly come here again
Just do things a little different more accurate than then

Rain falls, I ain't complaining, helps to wash my blues away
And though my puddles they've got stones in helps creates a private bay
It's an open invitation, little balcony and a view
And all the birds, they keep on whistling for me and you

I'll send a message through the stars tonight
For me and you

Rain falls, I ain't complaining, helps to wash my blues away
And though my puddles, they've got stones in helps creates a private bay
It's an open invitation, little balcony and a view
And all the birds they keep on whistling for me and you

Clouds are low and it's freezing but at least we can't be seen
Now the corkscrew's gone a-missing but creates a funny scene
An open minded optimism, how a wall can become a screw
All the birds they keep on whistling for me and you

I'll send a message through the stars tonight
For me and you