Don't Worry, I'll Protect Her Lyrics

Look around

At the sky and at the ground

What do you see now?

Is it bliss with clouds?

'Cause I've seen her face before

Or have I? I can't quite recall

The only thing I remember is being stuck inside these exact four walls

Looking at paper

Don't worry, we'll protect her

I got my work done straight

And now we're lookin' face to face

Eye to eye, bat a smile and then say goodbye (yeah)

The lesson's reached its end and in my mind, me and her are friends

But that's not all I want (nah)

I want to connect and join up with her like a font

All joined up and what… I think life should be like with her all locked

But is that really it though?

I think I'm gonna roll like playdough

Probably gonna fail though, no lie

I can't even see straight, dust in my eyes

My acquaintance moves with the straightest of faces

As she leaves the premises, well, she's definitely not my nemesis (nope)

Something appears in my mind, like a deep smile

Caved in for a while

The type of dark you'd want to hide in like minutes turned to miles

And I'm sat here wondering

If these images will float over again

Because my mind's a pen

I'm both locked in and writing words in my head

Teacher says we can leave

So I grab my things and move like the finest of steeds

What's its name? Whatever…

I can't think straight, think I should get home for the better

It's making me down

Trying to get up and pick myself up from the ground

It's a nice carpeted floor though

I'm getting sidetracked, where the hell has she gone?

It's like she's disappe- oh, there she is

Almost left the exit

Or the entrance, whatever way you want to think about it

In reality, it doesn't matter

There's a main dish and your head is a platter

It's getting served on (trust me)

All these thoughts are getting hurled on

And it's making my head hurt

Making me think more, for the worst

It's like everything just falls into place at once

I'm a dunce

Quite a smart one, actually

I fell and landed on my two feet

That's quick thinking

Yeah, I will see her again (woo)

(Just leave it out, mate)

Your total comes to three pound twenty-seven

Cheers

So done