There's not enough songs in the world for that face I'm gonna try anyway Kissing by the bins, textbook Saturday I didn't get home til Sunday Perhaps Juliet could give me a sec She's got pink gin dribbling down the side of her neck There's a farm in Dunham with an empty bed Cos she lives rent free at the back of my head Walking down the street She makes the mountains seem so small And when she looked down at her feet I couldn't help but feel it all You're the first no brainer I've had this year I'm Heaven struck, by a person who is never here The universe and all its wonderful things Second to none, by the girl under the fringe Perhaps Juliet could give me a sec She's got pink gin dribbling down the side of her neck There's a farm in Dunham with an empty bed Cos she lives rent free at the back of my head Perhaps Juliet could give me a sec She's got pink gin dribbling down the side of her neck There's a farm in Dunham with an empty bed Cos she lives rent free at the back of my head Perhaps Juliet could give me a sec She's got pink gin dribbling down the side of her neck There's a farm in Dunham with an empty bed Cos she lives rent free at the back of my head