Lyrics

I have all the feelings and I have all the thoughts
My pen is running round in circles and I am coming up with nought
Cos it’s ridiculous to think that you are good enough for me
Although this web of your indifference, by its nature, sets me free

And I’m a busy little beaver, putting everything to right
And I appreciate you helping but you’re still kind of in my light
I need a break from your distractions but I need your help to write this song
You’re my favourite oxymoron, you’re the place where I belong

And I’ve been crawling in the darkness cos my matches, they got wet
And so they never did deliver what they promised I would get
At least when you are in the picture, I have a clue which way to aim
I can retarget my abilities and get back in the game

And I’m a busy little beaver, putting everything to right
And I appreciate you helping but you’re still kind of in my light
I need a break from your distractions but I need your help to write this song
You’re my favourite oxymoron, you’re the place where I belong

And I can’t wait to see tomorrow as I move on from yesterday
And I am breathing in the feeling, I am feeling for a way
I’ll take it any way it’s comin’ cos baby I’m that kind of girl
Oh I am plotting my ideas, I am gonna change the world

And I’m a busy little beaver, putting everything to right
And I appreciate you helping but you’re still kind of in my light
I need a break from your distractions but I need your help to write this song
You’re my favourite oxymoron, you’re the place where I belong

Yeah I’m a busy little beaver, putting everything to right
And I appreciate you helping but you’re still kind of in my light
I need a break from your distractions but I need your help to write this song
You’re my favourite oxymoron, you’re the place where I belong

Ah you’re my favourite oxymoron, you’re the place where I belong
Yeah you’re my favourite oxymoron, you’re the place where I belong


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