Giving Me Wings (The Frames)

You're a fool man You threw it away You kill her With your confidence In the old days The cause you embraced The simple things That people over complicate Speaking in lines Known to yourself Your speaking at length On all those days Will you come with me And we'll be ourselves, And we'll walk into the light And you can colour yourself In golden wings You're never yourself Not even with me Will you come with me And we'll ask the dust It's on my way It's all my concentration Can hold But you alienate me And throw it down And rip it off When nothing's feeling right And I'll show you how You can sellotape it on You're giving me wings So I don't have to jump And you're giving me will So I can carry on Dissimulate and celebrate this Time we had alone