Lydia, The Ink Will Never Dry
[Verse 1]
Near the Palace Hotel
Where we used to dwell
Engraved against your wishes
One of your greatest misses
[Hook]
You hope the ink will never dry
You're fooling yourself
You feel set up
You're telling yourself
You don't believe in luck
[Verse 2]
On Princess Street
Where we used to meet
We knew not where we're treading
Or how the dye will spread in
[Hook]
[Bridge] (x3)
Lydia, tell me how hard can it be?
I don't know about you
But it feels good to me
[Outro]
I don't know about you
But it feels good to me