Look at us in this kitchen
Look at us rallying all our defenses
Look at us waging war in our bedroom
Look at us jumping ship in our dialogues

There is no difference
In what we’re doing in here
That doesn’t show up as big as it does out there… Weiterlesen →

A hundred days have made me older
Since the last time that I’ve saw your pretty face
A thousand lies have made me colder
And I don’t think I can look at this the same

But all the miles that separate
They disappear now when I’m dreamin‘ of your face… Weiterlesen →

Theres a fat man who offers a change of scene
Says hell guarantee my sheet will be clean
When I get on the outside
But who can you trust when the walls have ears
Im for takin a chance, like a drownin man
Im going under
Ive got reds in… Weiterlesen →

Here on the street
Feeling the cool of the dawn
Shuffling feet
Faces are ragged and worn
Theyve been working all night
Waiting for the curtain to rise
While youre under the sheets
You with the stars in your eyes
Letter box noise
Snapping the day into life
Newspaper boys… Weiterlesen →