Download: Stuck.mp3
(written and produced by lodge)
This fever is a lantern
We see it in our bedroom
You can’t escape what’s meant to be
Oh darling what’s your answer?
Just say that this will pass soon
You were the man I hoped I’d never meet
Love comes
And so it goes
I’ve been told
Chorus:
Where do you go, where do you go when you’re stuck
It’s just a little dust on that aging book
And when will your friends, when will your friends all discover
What they call real is made up
I accept this indecision
You pay, I pay, we listen
We cannot change what we haven’t seen
But lack of any vision
Brings lovers to collision
I start, you start, but we’re amputees
Love comes
And so it goes
I’ve been told
Our fever was opinion
Debated in the bedroom
We can’t escape what’s meant to be
Oh darling, now you’re winning
Raise a glass for the beginning
Here’s to the man I hoped I’d never meet
Love comes
And so it goes
I’ve been told