Kissy Kissy
I take your empty glass with me,
I steal the spoon from your coffee.
I'm gonna wait outside your house.
Well I can't wait to touch your hair
And I can't wait to kiss your neck
For real.
Kissy, kissy, kissy, kissy baby.
But you don't see me.
Kissy, kissy, kissy, kissy baby.
But you don't see me, yeah.
I watch you dance, I follow you home,
I leave my breath on your telephone.
I hide in shadows, behind glass,
You'll never know where I was last.
Well I can't wait to touch your hair
And I can't wait to kiss your neck
For real.
Kissy, kissy, kissy, kissy baby.
But you don't see me.
Kissy, kissy, kissy, kissy baby.
But you don't see me, yeah.
I see you at the cemetary,
All in black, deep in grief.
You head off in a limousine,
I take your flowers for me to keep.
Kissy, kissy, kissy, kissy baby.
But you don't see me.
Kissy, kissy, kissy, kissy baby.
But you don't see me, yeah.
Lyrics © Maddy Fearn and Peter Fearn 2009