You stopped letting me hold you in the night

You stopped letting me hold you in the night
You said my hands were freezing as I traced them gently up your back
I could not recall a time before or previous situation
Where you had been intolerant of my poor circulation
And now you say you want to be with me
Stay up late and help me break the terms of my new tenancy
So let me get this right, it took you seven months, and several guys
To make you realise, the eyes you want are mine

I?m sorry but I don?t know what to say
The only words that spring to mind are those of Marvin Gaye
What?s going on? All those times you were a ??

The photos of us that I loved I?ve not mislaid or lost
They?re the ones I sent you through the post
Now you stand outside my home, glorious in monochrome
How can the negatives still be so fucking positive?
Did photos of us adorn the walls?
Did you ever look into my eyes as he talked his way between your thighs
I never had the money to get them duplicated
So all I?m left to look upon are the photos that I?ve always hated

I?m sorry but I don?t know what to say
The only words that spring to mind are those of Marvin Gaye
What?s going on? All those times you were a ??
What?s going on? All those time you were a ??

I?m sorry but I don?t know what to say
The only words that spring to mind are those of Marvin Gaye
What?s going on?