“It’s the same old S.O.S.
But with brand new broken fortunes
I’m the same underneath”
Be it in my waking hours, be it in my troubled sleep,
“I’m still the same underneath”, I guess you already knew.
Morrissey makes me feel like a little girl, sweet sixteen.
“Even now in the final hour of my life
I’m falling in love again”
I never helped it. “But this you, you surely knew. And if you don’t know this, then what do you know?”
