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The Courteeners

More. Again. Forever.

 

More. Again. Forever.

(album: More. Again. Forever. - 2020)


All of the speakers
Feel like they're exploding
And you're tryna escape another never-ending conversation
Your feet are moving to a different beat
But that's nothing new
Friday is the best, you let me taste your accent
And all these ridiculous people
Can stand and watch us
If they so care
Someone used to love me
And everyone used to love you
But none of them share the pain
And still none of them get a round in
You can't see the exit
And the bartender's sexy
But he doesn't know your name
At least he says he doesn't know your name
He's playing his own game
I'll bet he's read the game
There's a special place for people like that
Smug twat

Tomorrow seems like another world
You can tell me in the morning all the things I've said
Swaying in the kitchen
The tiles are your cool friend
Until you see a faded photo of a bright young you
You settle, throw your mind back
You can't wind the time back
We've always got your back
Handshake and a paper bag
Running on empty, running on Stoli' and fumes
Running 'round and around and around

More. Again. Forever
We want
More. Again. Forever

A cinematic sunrise that makes your eyeballs sting
There's pins and needles and no one talks anymore
Read, unread
Another talking head talking absolute nonsense
But probably getting paid
Destroying everything that we used to love
Including ourselves, but especially each other
Your shoe's uncomfortable
Just like the truth
So let's run away and see how far we get
Before the blisters set in
Before your sister steps in
Before the blisters set in
Before your sister steps in

More. Again. Forever
We want
More. Again. Forever

More. Again. Forever
We want
More. Again. Forever

More. Again. Forever
We want
More. Again. Forever

Pins and needles and no one talks anymore
Pins and needles and no one talks anymore
Pins and needles and no one talks anymore
Pins and needles and no one talks anymore

done

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