Big People

You've got a memory that moves me
You've got a memory that moves
Between the years that I've known you
And the ones you've removed
A certain part of my thinking has got me back to call you again
Cos I still think I still want you
Cos I think that we could do this again

All the rats in the corner
Have left me here on my own
Gone with the snakes and the ladders
The devil and the gutter their home
I took the flak of your lovers, I kept my conscience clean
I waited up to discover
That what I can't get is everything

You're one of my big, big, big ,big, big, big people
Big, big, big, big ,big, big, big, big, big people

You've got a body to die for
You've got a body that died
Somewhere in my imagination
When you pushed me aside
But something done without thinking has got me back to call you again
Cos I still think I still want you
Cos I think that we should do this again

You're one of my big…
You're one of my big…