Two Star

From Amplified Heart, by Everything But The Girl

Well it's not for me to say,
But I can't see what you see in him anyway.
But such righteousness in me
Is not a nice thing to display.
And who am I for Crissakes, anyway, to judge a life this way
When my own's in disarray?

I watch Saturday kid's TV
With the sound turned down,
I leave food on the eiderdown,
All my thoughts pushed underground.

Maybe you're happy -- everyone says you are
You drive around on two star,
You leave your life ajar,
And God knows you deserve it,
Bad luck follows everyone.
So go on, and stop listening to me,
Stop listening to me,
Don't ask me how I feel.

So it's not for me to say
Because I change my mind from day to day,
And when I look at you
I only see bits of myself anyway.
So go on, and stop listening to me,
Stop listening to me,
And don't ask me what to say,
Or to judge a life this way
When my own's in disarray...