Nicola Hitchcock What You See Is What You Get
I wasn’t taught to weather the storm
I wasn’t born to keep my hands by my side and sit thinking about my life
You say you know this love is all wrong
So just when did you become the truth and the light?
No I’m not thinking about his wife
You’re cold comfort I don’t mind saying
You’re dead right it‚’s the price I pay yeah
You’re no comfort to me this time I know you‚’re dead right
What you see is what you get the hurting hasn’t started yet
You think he’ll leave this time for sure
And you can handle more and more
So Sunday’s find you on your own
The children need their father home
So what’s the big deal anyway?
All of these years I’ve listened to you
All of that time is this the best you can do?
You’re seeing me in a dark grey light
Don’t make me say what I‚Äôve never said
Don’t give me cause to say something I’d regret
You could be helping me feel all right
But you’re cold comfort ..