I do not hear your voice. Your words are slowly forming.
I do not feel your touch. I woke up next to you a stranger every morning.
I just keep asking myself, do I not want this?
I just keep telling myself, but then I wonder why.
I start to drown ‘neath her Victorian gowns,
I swear she just lays back and thinks of England, England.
So undeserved like her Victorian crown,
She is embedded in the fate of England, England...
I just keep asking myself, do I not want this?
I just keep telling myself, but then I wonder why.
I start to drown ‘neath her Victorian gowns,
I swear she just lays back and thinks of England, England.
So undeserved like her Victorian crown,
She is embedded in the fate of England, England...