Talking

(álbum: Thrush Metal - 2017)

We could open windows
Fix the fridge light and replace the phone
Maybe it will fix us
If we spend our lives on country roads

Writing 'bout the weather
In a playground we're not supposed to roam
I scattered all the eggshells
In the hallway for when you get home

I'm on your waterbed
Wishing I was you
I know you want me dead
My talking's killing you

Calling out to no one
Think we might need a professional
This post code poppy playground
While a ships off sheep out off the coast

I'm on your waterbed
Wishing I was you
I know you want me dead
My talking killing you
I'm on your waterbed
Wishing I was you
I know you want me dead
My talking killing you
I know you want me dead
My talking killing you
My talking killing you