Your Loss

(álbum: OK - 2016)

At the start of the party
She was so hard to read.
It wasn't giving me the answers.

Space!
Staring me in the face
The terrible snapping tape.
It's different every day
And every word you say.

Can we ever be there?
Some things just aren't fair?
Can we ever be there?

At the start of the party
She was so hard to read.
It wasn't giving me the answers
Certainly not to me

Space!
Staring me in the face
The terrible snapping tape.
It's different every day
And every word you say.

Can we ever be there?
Some things just aren't fair?
Can we ever be there?

Promise to not tell...
on you.

Call the cops
It will be your loss.
Call the cops.
Call the fucking cops.

You bring the tape.
Tie me up just in case.
You keep me safe.
Make me believe in case you ever leave.
I'll keep you here with me.
You bring the tape.
Tie me up just in case.

Call the cops
It will be your loss.
Call the cops.
Call the fucking cops.