The Colourfield
Yours Sincerely
I sit at home and watch my coffee going cold
Or fall asleep through the boredom of TV
Never thinking you'd fall into my arms
Be still, my heart
That mystical charm
I wanted to be sure
That I could trust your smile
I should have realized
It wasn't worth my while

Yours sincerely
I will send you flowers in the spring
You're so dearly
More than just a sentimental thing

You were the one
With the twinkle in your eyes
Burning softly
Beneath the winter skies
I could have cried an ocean
For you
Such was my emotion
You don't know what you have done to me
I turned into Mr. Misery

Yours sincerely
From the frying pan into the fire
As you drew near me
I could feel the flames growing high
Oh it's clear now
What you took me for
Take your time
With invitations
The look of love is not what it seems
Save yourself
You'll burn your fingers
If you fool around with half-baked dreams
I took the wrong decision
So you turned on your ignition
Did it ?
How could you be anybody else
I'm broken-hearted
And sitting on the shelf

All they say there's no such thing
But your memory is haunting me
The ghost of your love
Will never die
Will never die
Will never die