Confidence

Every little blemish and every little smell You get tears for doing madly and a kiss for doing well But you've got to promise not to tell It's confidence Outside the clubs of boyhood Inside monogamy All we know is that Daytime... Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, my baby... Nighttime... Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, my baby... I'm scared to tell my mother and I'm scared to tell my mates All the rotten smother and all the petty hates Who haven't got the nerve to break...confidence... Outside the likes of business Inside these bedroom walls All we know is that Daytime... Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, my baby... Nighttime... Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, my baby... "When I met you, it was only you, it's only you that are true to me And I can struggle, I can fight As a young man, there's nobody new that I can turn to... Because you're a girl..." Daytime... Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, my baby... Nighttime... Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, my baby... Stuck along together, you'll be stuck at home all day Stuck its way of talking about what I wouldn't say To all the boys at work and play With confidence Outside the cuts of manhood Outside monotony All we do is that Daytime... Break it up, break it up, break it up, my baby... Nighttime... Break it up, break it up, break it up, my baby... Confidence inherent in what a man must do Reflects on everybody in confidence to you But you haven't got the heart to tell me...