Lyrics The Wombats

The Wombats

Curveballs

There's no greater sight

Than you in your underwear removing mine

And I've never felt this good

There's not a news flash that could deflate my mood

Then, oh his clothes on your floor

And, oh, I recognize this decor

I've been here before

And I can't, I can't keep, keeping up with these curveballs

And the more I try the more my back's against the wall

And I can't, I can't keep, keeping up with these curveballs

Curveballs

Who and why, how?

I tend to focus on the past and not the now

I'll be over this soon

But some images adhere like super glue

Oh, six hands in one bed

Oh, could he not afford the rent?

This feeling won't end

And I can't, I can't keep, keeping up with these curveballs

And the more I try the more my back's against the wall

And I can't, I can't keep, keeping up with these curveballs

Curveballs

What you d'expect me to say

When the paintings I paint

Start to leap out their frames?

Sweetheart, what d'you want me to say?

And I can't, I can't keep, keeping up with these curveballs

And the more I dodge the more my back's against the wall

And I can't, I can't keep, keeping up with these curveballs

Curveballs