Sunday Driver - Valentine lyrics

Words on a faded Valentine pink hearts and roses and verses that rhyme Seem too sentimental to be mine all tied up all filed away to bide the time when all my days and all my nights these thoughts of you go spinning round like satellites they do You're not one for moonlit serenades or strings of false promises lightly made In moonlight where shadows come and go my words spelled out what you should know and all my days and all my nights these thoughts of you go spinning round like satellites they do All good intentions come undone rules melt like candyfloss on my tongue Straight letters stepping out of line A bittersweet waste of time when all my days and all my nights these thoughts of you go spinning round like satellites all day and all night these thoughts of you go round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round...