Staring up into the solar system All the stars are fixed up into the sky I just want to sparkle for a moment Before i just fizzle up and die
I'm happy because I'm stupid Scared of spiders, scared of flying If i wasn't so happy I wouldnt be so scared of dying
So just be gentle with me I'm not as young as I was And I'll be gentle with you I'm not as brave as I thought Cos my heart gets broken so easily So just be gentle, be gentle with me
Lied awake, waiting like a target Listening for things I cannot see Insects flutter up against my window I don't like the way they look at me
I guess I've always needed to be needed by someone It's sickened but a feeling Being under someone's thumb
So just be gentle with me And if i am ever me And I'll be gentle with you I never mean to be me Cos I want to be peaches off a cherry tree So be gentle, be gentle, be gentle, be gentle with me Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah
So just be gentle with me Travelling so tires And I'll be gentle with you I just can't switch myself...off When I want to so, I never do Because I'm mental, be gentle, be gentle Just be gentle, be gentle, be gentle And I'll be gentle, be gentle, be gentle, be gentle with you
Compositores: Jonathan Mark Owen (The Boy Least Likely To), Peter John Hobbs (The Boy Least Likely To) ECAD: Obra #15481317 Fonograma #11590472