Seasick, Yet Still Docked
Alain Whyte / Morrissey
I am a poor freezingly cold soul
So far from where
I intended to go
Scavenging through life's very constant lulls
So far from where
I'm determined to go
Wish I knew the way
To reach the one I love
There is no way
Wish I had the charm
To attract the one I love
But you see
I've got no charm
Tonight I've consumed
Much more than I can hold
Oh, this is very clear to you
And you can tell
I have never really loved
You can tell, by the way
I sleep all day
And all of my life
No-one gave me anything
No-one has ever given me anything
My love is as sharp
As a needle in your eye
You must be such a fool
To pass me by