Where up is down, and food is greed, where convex mirrors cover the walls, where death is honor and flesh is weak. It is ever so easy to go.
Harder to find your way back.


Fresh.Summer time, spitting cats and dogs My face in the morning, Bushbaby, and yours Your hair sticking up, just to the side Your sister, teasing that I'll be your bride.Fresh.
I'll sing at your wedding, dance and I'll smile She's got a beautiful voice, and I like the style And she's got attitude that she says we deserve I'm sat on your couch, your mother observes.
Well you've said she adores me, likes the way that I talk And her lovers friend likes the way that I walk Your sister speaks up, more attractive than your last Lean forward, kiss my head, nothing more than your pa


Don't Find Another..Filthy tangled sheets lay between her legs Your snoring keeps her awake while thoughts of you enter my head I'd rather be blinded by false hope, and nearly everything in sight Eyes opened to the truth, but ignorance felt right.Don't Find Another..
She hears your laughter now, as I'm left on the floor Craving what we used to have, fun but nothing more? You told me to be patient, to laugh but not to smile You said 'don't find another, I'll be back after a while'


Right.I've started changing the sheets, I won't live like this anymore Tomorrow I clean this room, move the bed away from the door Re-arrange the photos, and paint over all the red I thought that I'd start sleeping more, and get out of my own head.Right.


Trophy scarsEverything we had, was everything we ever were No trophy scars or trampolines or pissing in the snow No fucked up dogs or noisy neighbours or wait- That was us.Trophy scars
'Cause that was where we were Thirteen months and a thursday on And this is where we are Get the fuck out of this song
We promised the world, and all in one go We promised nothing at all, i thought you should know. That this is where i stand, and that's where you will kneel Get down now and out, 'cause this is fucking real.
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