You can use me
You can bruise me
But what I really love
Is when you confuse me
So lets a field…
Get to know one another
And you can ro-o-o-oll me
As your third wheel
Maybe only memories
Maybe only dreams
You’ve had a bit too much it seems
You can hide me
You can ruse me
No matter what I hear or see
You only confuse me
So lets a field…
Get to know one another
And you can ro-o-o-oll me
As your third wheel