Two Nights - Joy Crookes

I spent two nights in K-town, two nights in Brixton

Then to my ex’s to see if I missed him

Contemplating the wastemen I’m dating

And should I cut it out?

'Cause I’m coming to terms with my alter ego

Packed my pride and shelved my libido

Stopped my searchin', it’s me that I’m hurtin'

And there’s no room for doubt

I promised myself

I’d keep from his help

Don’t need no one else

Just 'cause I’m afraid of lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-vin'

Don’t mean I don’t wanna lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-ve him

Runnin' circles with no shame

(With no shame, with no shame)

But always comin' home to no-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-thin'

So then I’m runnin' through East Street with emotional baggage

Asked a man if he’d give me a hand please

Holds it up and says, «Where is this weight from?»

Told him it’s years of accepting the cheap love

Little did I know he was a veteran

Little did I know he’d find my hand again

Chasin' up the South with some cherry wine

It’s looking like there’s something in the air tonight

I promised myself

I’d keep from his help

Don’t need no one else

Just 'cause I’m afraid of lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-vin'

Don’t mean I don’t wanna lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-ve him

Runnin' circles with no shame

(With no shame, with no shame)

But always comin' home to no-thin'

Just 'cause I’m afraid of lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-vin'

Don’t mean I don’t wanna lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-ve him

Runnin' circles with no shame

(With no shame, with no shame)

But always comin' home to no-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-thin'

Runnin' circles with no shame

(With no shame, with no shame)

But always comin' home to no-thin'