Lyrics John Carrie and Moor Green - Please

Please, please, please spit it out
My head is twisting the words around
Please, please, please spell it out
Time slips away with these battles of silence
A flickering eye, to read between the lies
You’re running with now, you’re running with now

Please, please, please don’t sell out
There’s too many sharks swimming around this town
Afraid to slow down
In case a fortune goes to ground
Gets buried in yourself
Gets buried in yourself

Please, please, please throw it a line
It slips through your fingers and scatters
Your nature is foul, it’s foul, it’s foul
Ain’t it nice to think your life
Has got some kind of light tonight