Christmas night, another fight, tears we cried a flood.
Got all kinds of poison in, of poison in my blood.
I took my feet to Oxford Street, trying to right the wrong.
"Just walk away" those windows say, but I can't believe she's gone.
Got all kinds of poison in, of poison in my blood.
I took my feet to Oxford Street, trying to right the wrong.
"Just walk away" those windows say, but I can't believe she's gone.