Same Size Feet

A week's too long not to ring

Re-colors her hair and waits for him

No cat against dog, just head over heels

Sex twice a day, best time in years

Oh no, why hasn't he phoned?

She has to wait until he's on his own

Lyin' and denyin' till nobody knows

I'll tell her this week is what he tells her to keep her on loan

He'll buy her one day

Sex drives, oral highs, cheated wives and spies

Cream cakes, coffee dates, floral gifts, goodbye

Passed away, for the day, had a change of kind

Sex change, too mundane for the average mind

Haa no, she just can't see where he is or where he's been

Looked prime and straight like she's always been

All that she saved for went missin' again

She could be, she could be

She could be wrong

She could be, she could be

She could be wrong

She could be, she could be

She could be wrong

It looks like, it looks like the word's got round

They found a body in the lake

Maybe, it wasn't really his name

Same color, same weight, same size feet

It's the not knowing that kills you

Oh no, the clock's stopped slow

Every time you're on your own

You hide from the spies so nobody knows

Scratch through the pages of a lazy days news for a clue

Still looking for you