sadie

Inside her is the suburbs in the sodium lights and the streets 
In the parked cars and the pretty parks and in every lonely disease 
In the new loves under covers in the cold touch of the right 
In the dead flowers and the silent hours 
In the nightclubs and the fights 

Cold cold as the night high as the trees slow as you like 
Oh you know she's she's cold cold as the night 
High as the trees slow as you like... Sadie 

Inside her is the suburbs, in the old front room in the rain 
In all the bad days and the music that plays 
In the bored kids and their games 
In the new loves under covers, and all the young mums 
And their worlds 
Who are left at home when all the kids have grown watching 
the pretty young girls 

Cold, cold as the night, high as the trees, slow as you like 
Oh you know she's cold, cold as the night 
High as the trees, slow as you like... Sadie 

Oh and I've got to take it, and I've got to fake it 
And I've got to use her, and I've got to choose her 
And I've got to feel it, and I've got to steal it 
And I've got to be... Sadie