The Shortest Distance Between Two Points Is a Straight Line Songtext
von Simon Joyner
The Shortest Distance Between Two Points Is a Straight Line Songtext
Baby doesn′t love you anymore
And I your friend have also reconsidered
I made her feel far more
Hey, what are friends for?
If you need to see either of us
Call this unlisted number
If you need to see either of us
Call first
Starvation is not the way to kick
Besides, you could never make that diet stick
So go paint the town red
Find yourself a sterile bed
But please just don't surprise us
And if you find you need a friend
You can reach us any time at all
By telephone
So, did you get our Christmas card?
We hope you had a good one, we went abroad
We saw the leaning tower
I swear man, it′s about to topple over
Saw a statue that reminded us
Of you, somewhere in Europe
And if you feel like stopping by sometime
That's alright, just give us a ring
The light bulb above your head has burned out
Hope that doesn't mean you′re uninspired
All your bright ideas are
Now suffering in the dark
She′s the tar and I'm the feather in your cap
I′m afraid we're both a bit under the weather right now
But if you can think of anything else
You might need, feel free to call
And I your friend have also reconsidered
I made her feel far more
Hey, what are friends for?
If you need to see either of us
Call this unlisted number
If you need to see either of us
Call first
Starvation is not the way to kick
Besides, you could never make that diet stick
So go paint the town red
Find yourself a sterile bed
But please just don't surprise us
And if you find you need a friend
You can reach us any time at all
By telephone
So, did you get our Christmas card?
We hope you had a good one, we went abroad
We saw the leaning tower
I swear man, it′s about to topple over
Saw a statue that reminded us
Of you, somewhere in Europe
And if you feel like stopping by sometime
That's alright, just give us a ring
The light bulb above your head has burned out
Hope that doesn't mean you′re uninspired
All your bright ideas are
Now suffering in the dark
She′s the tar and I'm the feather in your cap
I′m afraid we're both a bit under the weather right now
But if you can think of anything else
You might need, feel free to call
Writer(s): Simon Joseph Joyner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com