Lush

Tiny children on their own they learn so fast
How to make new friends, how to play their new games
I remember a man he had shiny hair
Always hanging around when you went away
Little eight year old, she knows too many secrest
Much too young to understand what it means
I remember a woman with silver hair
And the smell and the taste of the bed we shared
And thats how I beahved
Every time that you went away
And now, though Im older nothings changed (playing the same games)
And I knew every day
Came a chance that youd leave me