Yeah I know I'm the one that brought about all of this
Sadly realise goodbye is no sweet kiss
I must avert my eyes from the beautiful [?]
On the horizon she dances barefoot on my brain
Don't let it grow on you cause she can give you no more
Still smell her scent coming from my pores
Watching a band of stars between the roofs and the sky
They sparkle like jewels just like the black of her eye
Could I call her my ragdoll
Though I never sow the seeds
The empty echo of my feet on lino floor
She certainly how to keep a boy on his toes
And your maid's feeling shuttered and shaken to the bone
She's sitting in a chair searching for you soul
Have you ever felt so flat, ever felt so low
So lonely you don't know any body to take home
I don't feel the path beneath my feet no more
Sometimes that's exactly what I'm searching for
I'm searching for
Could I call her my ragdoll
Though I never sow the seeds
And how much more with someone else
Can I be sure or catch my breath
How much more with someone else
To slide between
Slide between (could I call her)
Slide between (ragdoll) (could I call her)
Slide between (ragdoll) (could I call her)
Though I never sow the seeds
I know, I know, I know...
Ragdoll was produced by David Geraghty.