One Hit To The Body — Suede

Is it my imagination or is that a cardboard sky? Is it just a situation that made me lose my mind?

I don't need you to be sorry I just wanted you to know

That this is one hit to the body One hit to the soul It's one hit to the body That won't show

It's a million constellations up in the make-believe sky And a million dead-end situations you could leave behind And the lights and the lorries will show you which way to go

And this is one hit to the body It's one hit to the soul It's one hit to the body That won't show

It's something in the air that you breathe It's something in the books that you read It's something in the things that you do It's something in the words that you use

Cos the lights and the lorries Will show you where you want to go

And this is one hit to the body It's one hit to the soul It's one hit to the body That won't show

Well I don't really need anybody I just wanted you to know

That this is one hit to the body That won't show That won't show