Sam Fender

Sam Fender – Spit Of You


They say I’m the spit of you
And they’re not wrong
Bury my head too
Stomach hurts all the time
Can’t shift it

Been like that since eight
Knotted up with the baggage
Neck like a stone

All sounds just like you
Smashing cups off the floor
And kicking walls through
That’s me and you

I can talk to anyone
I can talk to anyone
I can’t talk to you
I can talk to anyone
I can talk to anyone
I can’t talk to you

You kissed her forehead
And it ran like a tap
No more than four stone soaked wet through
And I’d never seen you like that

Spun me out
Hurt me right through
‘Cause it was love
In all its agony

Every bit of me
Hurting for you
‘Cause one day that’ll be your forehead I’m kissing
And I’ll still look exactly like you

I can talk to anyone
I can talk to anyone
I can’t talk to you
I can talk to anyone
I can talk to anyone
I can’t talk to you
Hey

I can talk to anyone
I can talk to anyone
I can’t talk to you
I can talk to anyone
I can talk to anyone
I can’t talk to you
Come on, hey

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