Thom Ashworth - Asking Directions lyrics

[Verse] I wince like a dimming light I f** like a second prize I lie, I stay your type I'm the cradle to your grave I'm the smile wiped off your face I hate to explain [Chorus] I'm not surprised, you've gone further I drank tonight and still got nervous Oh God, you're just fine [Verse] You deserve a better man Who does as little as he can Who is soft and far from in demand You'll meet all of my new friends You're honestly not confusing them But I hope I am [Chorus] I'm not surprised, you've gone further I drank tonight and still got nervous Oh God, you're just fine [Outro] You don't mind - it's your own time you're wasting