Heavy Comfort Lyrics

Did you catch her in the window? Do I run or do I mend? Praying for heavy comfort To fill his pockets with his hands
Men in chip shops, milk bars, postmen Used to fork out for your mouth And now the compliments have stopped Since every asset's headed south
He was a sharp one, what a looker? The last drunk to hang around Get well, she could color knickers Just for the mirror now
Had a dream once it was morning In a dress that never frayed And now your friends are like eyelashes Too many dropping off these days
For forty seconds today I was sure that we were Feeling the same way For forty seconds today I was sure that we were Feeling the same way