Constantly, I find you show me the best of me.
Some friend you turned out to be.
Mr Baker Man,
Paddy-cake bake me as fast as you can.
Cook me quick ‘cos I'm starting to understand,
Think I'm starting to understand.
Recently, I find we're talking so openly,
Is that why you're looking that way at me?
Mr Tailor man,
Patch me up, mister, as best as you can.
Cut me quick ‘cos I'm starting to understand.
Think I'm starting to understand.
Blind, blind. It's blindingly clear things aren't
Fine, fine. I'm finding we're dead out of
Time, Time. The timing's not great but that's
Mr Tailor man,
Patch me up, mister, as best as you can.
Cut me quick ‘cos I'm starting to understand.
Think I'm starting to understand.
Think I'm starting to understand.

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