Glorafilia

Zed

She keeps me waiting in the morning 
Tying ribbons in her hair 
And come the evening theres no warning 
Why I'm not to know why she isn't there 

No time to tell her all the reasons 
Why I always disappear 
And in those desperate situations 
I just fade away still she never cares 

But Glorafilia says 
She says its just another Sunday afternoon oh oh 
And Glorafilia says 
She says there ain't no point in loving you no oh 

She keeps me wrapped around her finger 
So I don't know what to do 
And using my imagination 
She could set me free 
I bet she's dying to 

And sipping wine around a table 
Her expense is plain to see 
Entertainging for a living 

She's got everything that she doesn't need 

But Glorafilia says 
She says its just another Sunday afternoon oh oh 
And Glorafilia says 
She says there ain't no point in loving you no oh 

I can't sleep at night 
I must show that things just ain't right 
I really need to know 

But Glorafilia says 
She says its just another Sunday afternoon oh oh 
And Glorafilia says 
She says there ain't no point in loving you no oh 

But Glorafilia says 
She says its just another Sunday afternoon oh oh 
And Glorafilia says 
She says there ain't no point in loving you no oh