Get back on your feet again
So insincere
Quiet American
I held you so dearGet back on your feet again
So into you
We met in a cinema
You fell from my viewLullaby
Stop twisting my words tonight
If you get high on life
Don't leave me behindGet back on your feet again
Nothing to say
Some of your weaker friends
Get in my awayGet back on your feet again
Always seem down
Some of your weaker friends
Don't want you aroundLullaby
Stop twisting my words tonight
If you get high on life
Don't leave me behindLullaby
You live in my ruined mind
Make light of all my fears
And lead me from hereGet back on your feet again
So insincere
Quiet American
I held you so dearGet back on your feet again
Nothing to say
We met in a cinema
You got in my wayLullaby
Stop twisting my words tonight
If you get high on life
Don't leave me behindLullaby
You live in my ruined mind
Make light of all my fears
And lead me from here
Songwriters
Byrne, Benjamin / Stelfox, James Paul / Walsh, James Milne / Westhead, BarryPublished by
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group