เนื้อเพลง Writer Paolo Nutini
I am your writer who bleeds indecision Your lover, your waiter, your saddest addition
Your fighter, your taker, your old patience breaker
Your mover, your shaker, the one who can make you
Feel like a giant in the morning and so little by noon
First you're drowning in sunrise then you're froze on moon
Oh, baby I'll promise, that I'll never change Hell, I'll tell you I will, but I'll still stay the same
And I'll pray to the angels that you'll see the signs
And they'll glow like a warning and shine through the wine
And they'll scream through the ecstasy, and howl through the snow
And I'll hand you my ganja, and off I will go
And then I'll be a memory of your dodgy decisions
Your ex, your old sex, your old weathered tradition
And you'll no longer kiss me, or hate me, or miss me
Or have to defend me, or teach me, or wrest me
The one who reminds you of stark imperfection
And how when you want to you can change direction
Oh baby, when I call you, saying that I've changed
Don't believe a word 'cause I'll still be the same
And I'll pray to the angels and I'll beg them to hear me
That despite how I'd like it, that you won't come near me
And I'll dream of the ecstasy I used to feel From the startling surprise, to the sweet slow reveal And how I understand you, now that I've lost you
And I wanna thank you, for all that its cost you For being the most beautiful part of my life
And for holding me close, and wiping my cheek And slapping me up, when I get too weak
And for touching my skin, and biting my lip And spitting me out, and breathing me in
And telling me that everything's gonna be alright So now I guess that it ends, baby
So good luck Thank you, and goodnight
