John Treacy – Could This Be lyrics

We travel the land in a transit van
Spreading the word as often as we can
Could this be who we are?
Come on out for the evening
You know that you’ll never want to consider leaving
Could this be who we are?

What a witchy woman
She’s put her spell on me
Got me ratting at my cage
And set my demons free
Locked myself in shackles
Getting tighter day by day
Do the right thing I don’t know
Can’t seem to find my way.

We don’t always do what’s right
Cruising around baby so late at night
Could this be who we are?
A booty call on the telephone
From a late night stalker when I'm so far from home
Could this be who we are?

How can you do all those things that you do
How can I find my way back home to you

We don’t always do what’s right
Cruising around baby so late at night
Could this be who we are?
A booty call on the telephone
From a late night stalker when we’re so far from home
Could this be who we are?

When she holds my hand, I’m know I’m never ever going on back home
When she stands by me I’ll know I’ll never ever feel I’m all alone
When she speaks my name, I know that things are never going be the same way
When she strokes her hair, I can only stop and stare

How can you do all those things that you do
How can I find my way back home to you