From the recording New Tattoo
Produced by Jonathan Plum at London Bridge Studios
Lyrics
Ain't it a pity
Ain't it a shame
I found what I've lost
But feels like a game
You've already moved on
Saying youre so strong
But I see the light
As you steal more tonight
Poor little baby blue
Look at your new tattoo
How does it feel
To have me under your skin
Tell me where else have I been
I hope that it burns
Dont You know it's not love
That takes all you own
And it wont be the hate
That'll leave you alone
Stay close to fire
Dance in the rain
Some things are too hot to touch
And some things are too cold to change
Poor little baby blue
Look at your new tattoo
How does it feel
To have me under your skin
tell me where else have I been
I hope that it burns
I hope that you live your peace
Like only you can
Chasing that sweet release
Of someone in the palm of your hand
As the bars start to close
And your sanity slows
Maybe you cant see the road
Cause you're too good at letting go
Poor little baby blue
Look at your new tattoo
How does it feel
To have me under your skin
Tell me where else have I been
It looks like you're out of style
Counting on last week's smile
Tell me how long you continue to stand
On top of people you don't understand
I hope that it burns
Poor little baby blue
Look at your new tattoo
How does it feel
To have me under your skin
Tell me where else have I been
I hope that it burns

