Polaroid in the hall Pale arms and a look that says it all Rip the tape with my teeth put it on the wall Like a 12 year old on a timely quest With a postcard of Patti Smith and my hometown bridge Did you know her daughter's a grief specialist
Maybe I should call her We're not getting any younger
Are you gonna have a baby At the hospital or in your house
Those early days seem so easy now Married at first sight, milk me like a cow
PPOCD, it's all a big cloud I underestimate my capacity for making lemonade
Big bear at the trash Heart beats out of my hand I yell stay out
There's a room at the back of our hiding spot You'll know it's locked if it's horizontal I know it'll stop a feather from a bull
Baby bird, couldn't see past a fool
Newspaper cutting ripped out Admit you were running but somehow found
Healing in hundreds of walks round the park And a phone call on auto every Friday at noon Slipping away incognito when she leaves the room
I'm piecing it together again Nothing is lastingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
