Lydia, The Ink Will Never Dry

[Verse 1] Near the Palace Hotel Where we used to dwell Engraved against your wishes One of your greatest misses [Hook] You hope the ink will never dry You're fooling yourself You feel set up You're telling yourself You don't believe in luck [Verse 2] On Princess Street Where we used to meet We knew not where we're treading Or how the dye will spread in [Hook] [Bridge] (x3) Lydia, tell me how hard can it be? I don't know about you But it feels good to me [Outro] I don't know about you But it feels good to me