Paradise
Written by Clarke / Bell - B-Side of Drama!

Hey, now did I tell you that I was going?
Yes, I'm leaving, 'cause there's no room in this house
You're just too much in love with yourself

Tired of living in slow motion, gonna make the bubble burst
And fill the ocean with your crocodile tears from your eyes
Instead of swimming against the tide

There are better things that a man can do
Than to waste his time on a no good fool like you

Falling into a pool like paradise
Falling into a pool like paradise

You say that you're really sorry, but sorry don't work
When you've heard it for the fifty-second time
You should be ready to say goodbye

Tired of your dead-end dreamin',
Baby who on earth do you think you're kidding?
Don't put another record on, I'm sick of hearing the same old song

Don't wanna hear your little white lies
They can break the moon and decimate the sky

Falling into a pool like paradise
Falling into a pool like paradise

There are better things that a man can do
Than to waste his time on a no good fool like you

I'll be going away soon, only time will tell
If I'll ever be back again
I'll be going away soon, only time will tell
If I'll ever be back again

Falling into a pool like paradise
Falling into a pool like paradise