I can't erase you
I can't forget the words you said
I can't replace you
I can't find comfort in my bed
Ours is a story
Framed by the worst of what we did
And you just ignore me
While I make a final bid
Don't you regret a thing
Do you remember how to sing
Or is it all buttons
And faders now
Do you feel the misery
Did you lose something in me
Lost in the battle
Wish you could settle down and see
I'm still your black hole
Blue eyed baby
I'm still the edge
You dare to hold
I've got a pocket
full of sunshine
At the right time
I'll be here
Whenever you decide to turn home
Brown eyed girl pick up the phone
I can't erase you
I can't forgive the things you did
I can't even face you
I can't uncover things you hid
Ours is a story
Coloured by thoughts we didn't speak
You just ignore me
This is the fourth and final week
Don't you regret a thing
Do you remember how we sang
Old of soul, old of heart
Old of thought
Do you feel the sorrow too
Or did I break something in you
Deep in the battle
Wish you could settle down and see
I'm still your black hole
Blue eyed baby
I'm still the edge
You dare to hold
I've got a pocket
full of sunshine
At the right time
I'll be here
Whenever you decide to turn home
Brown eyed girl pick up the phone
I've got a feeling
I've got a feeling deep inside
I've got a feeling
There's a lot more you've tried to hide
I've got a feeling
I've got a feeling deep inside
This ain't over
Till I accept what you decide
I'm still your black hole
Blue eyed baby
I'm still the edge
You dare to hold
I've got a pocket
full of sunshine
At the right time
I'll be here
Whenever you decide to turn home
Brown eyed girl pick up the phone
