November 1st, 2012
Let’s spend all our nights together,
whipping round the livingroom
we’ll hold each other tightly
in the light of the TV
We’ll wait it out here together
and always have each other
by morning we’re hungover
and can’t touch our Special K
I don’t know
you anymore
I don’t owe
you anymore
I always said I would be here
but it’s gotten to be so bad
days of flood and roses
have left you feeling sad
You don’t leave the bedroom
you spend hours on the floor
and I can’t bare to watch this
go on for that much more
[repeat chorus]
