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róisín murphy – uninvited guest lyrics

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[verse 1]
i am walking the streets, i am wandering aimlessly
i can see that it’s all for sale and it saddens me
all alone and it looks like everyone else is busy
all avoiding eye contact with me

[chorus]
i could be well-dressed, even on the money i have left
i could buy another day of nothing
even in my best, i’m an uninvited guest
waste another day on nothing
i could get out of my head, even on the money i have left
i could buy another day of nothing
even in my best, i’m an uninvited guest
lost another day to nothing

[verse 2]
i’ve been walking the streets, it’s another purposeless day
i am far from the reasons it took to p-ss this way
i am haunted by thoughts, i am daunted by things to do and people to see
catch my eye, p-sserby, before i p-ss through

[chorus]
i could be well-dressed, even on the money i have left
i could buy another day of nothing
even in my best, i’m an uninvited guest
waste another day on nothing
i could get out of my head, even on the money i have left
i could buy another day of nothing
i could never quite forget, i’m an uninvited guest

[bridge]
i keep wandering aimlessly until that fl!ckering moment of intensity
a familiar stranger will recognise me
will glance my way, see something in me
i keep wandering aimlessly until that fl!ckering moment of intensity
a familiar stranger will recognise me
will glance my way, see something in me
i keep on wandering aimlessly until that fl!ckering moment of intensity
a familiar stranger will recognise me, will see something in me
well, to see something, here in the world, time maybe curved by a word

[chorus]
i could be well-dressed, even on the money i have left
i could buy another day of nothing
even in my best, i’m an uninvited guest
waste another day on nothing
i could get out of my head, even on the money i have left
i could buy another day of nothing
even in my best, i’m an uninvited guest
lost another day to nothing

[outro]
not sure how i’m gonna survive survival
don’t know if this is living a life worthwhile
not sure if i have even arrived on arrival, i’m tired
not sure if i’m ready to laugh or to cry