I Can’t Give Her What She Wants Suede

[Verse 1]
And the sea is calling to her, “Come alone”
As she dials a number with her fingers on her phone
And the keys are falling from her coat
As I weave my fingers round her perfumed throat

[Chorus]
No, I can’t give her what she wants
I can’t give her what she really needs
I can’t give her what she wants
It'd push her away

[Verse 2]
So I turn my attention to the bruise that’s on her fist
Feel the pulse beneath her almost perfect wrist
And the flames are crawling round the note she wrote
Flickering like fingers round the lining of her coat

[Chorus]
No, I can’t give her what she wants
I can't give her what she really needs
I can’t give her what she wants
It'd push her away

[Guitar Solo]