Me and my head can't stop having re runs of you in my head,
We just met and for a moment,
A heartbeat of a moment i wanted to book myself out of the Heart Break Hotel and get on the next 'Bus',
The last ''relationship bus'' had broken down and left me broken down,
But i still cannot move myself to do it,
You seem all that i had not found,
Somebody who could dry this tattoo tears,
I still need space and am not ready,
Because the last time i found love i found pain,
That makes us come from different worlds,
I am not ready.
