I think she looks at me with no intent
And still we must pretend and spend
Hours drinking coffee as a friend
Mocked by a burning sun
She tries so hard to turn me off in vain
But still I can't explain why
Every time I turn her on she switches me to stand by
Too afraid to power up for anyone
She don't care much for five star reviews
Nor penthouse suites, champagne or sea views
She won't take praise, regards or thank yous
They're not the type of words she's used to
Her every flaw, her every virtue
I love her good, I love her bad news
I see straight through
Her every flaw, her every virtue
I see the light shine on England's Lane
But still she must refrain, remain
Hidden in this sanctuary she reigns again
Running from these compliments
She don't care much for five star reviews
Nor penthouse suites, champagne or sea views
She won't take praise, regards or thank yous
They're not the type of words she's used to
Her every flaw, her every virtue
I love her good, I love her bad news
I see straight through
Her every flaw, her every virtue
Her silent suffering pain she hides to
Protect herself and her heart in full view
I see straight through
Her every flaw, her every virtue
Her every flaw, her every virtue
Her every flaw, her every virtue
(Her every flaw)
(Her every flaw, her every virtue)
(I love her good, I love her bad news)
(I see straight through)
(Her every flaw)
Her every flaw, her every virtue
I love her good, I love her bad news
I see straight through
Her every flaw, her every virtue
