What Am I Gonna Do

Drunk on the champagne I christen you with
I cut my hands and lip for the poison that makes time pass quick
But who am I to blame it on the timing
Were always living and were always dying…
Let's make the best of this
What am I gonna do without you
You're my beauty of a ship that I will sink with
I took your virgin skin and made you the mast to catch my wind
It takes two and your not even trying
Were always living and were always dying…
So stick a knife in me
I've been on to you Adelaide and you won't get
away now
Where ever I go it's you I'm with