Letra da Música Wandering Eye de Ed Harcourt

They say I got a wandering eye
Straight to far from the flock
Always going where the grass is greener
Scared than keep for each lock
You can be my treasure my jewelry
Condemn me to the soil on the earth
Tied me to the end of all voices
Place better which part goes fast

But here I stomp at the end of some nowhere
And on in the sling and a thousand yard stare
Watching the boats for the families and friends
They won't come sure if they have any sense
Waiting for section who's move from the church
A turn that good blessing into a bad curse
They call your
Picking my eye to stopping from drifting away with a tad

They say I got potential for violence
I could kill a men with my own hands
But I can't focus on anything
A little low a murder I should plan
I remember when I first saw you
I couldn't move I was paralyzed
I wonder if you'll be the only one to put an end to my wandering eye

But here I stomp at the end of some nowhere
And on in the sling and a thousand yard stare
Watching the boats for the families and friends
They won't come sure if they have any sense
Waiting for section who's move from the church
A turn that good blessing into a bad curse
They call your
Picking my eye to stopping from drifting away with a tad

There's no way that I can make it so
I am falling so far from the top
There's no doubt of never be like you
Stay in one place live the life here
They say I got a wandering eye
Straight to far from the flock
Always going where the grass is greener
Scared than keep each lock