Tim B - Russian Red

I’ve been discovered

It hurts this head of mine

I can’t look at the dress

I’ve been discovered

It hurts this head of mine

I can’t look at the dress

I was wearing last night

Thought I was covered

But everything went fine

But now I see

I can take your arm seriously enough

And all the people

That I’d loved in the past

Where did they go?

Did they gather in your smile

I’ve been discovered

My hands are shaking now

All this dumb fake blunt head

All my manners made forget

Despised my lovers

I never gave them crowns

But now I see

I should have leaved those years seriously and now

And all the people

That I’d loved in the past

Where did they go?

Did they gather in your smile

And all the people

That I’d loved in the past

Where did they go?

Did they gather in your smile

Ahh Ahh Ahh