Just keep your injured looks to you
We’ll tell the world that we tried
can I owe you one
I know that you’re married, rings on your hand.
So I didn’t stay ‘til the end.
I don’t need a Christmas card.
You don’t need to write.
Last Christmas was black and blue, but this year is white.
It’s up to the trees with the firestorm
And pluck all your silly strings and bend all your notes for me
you’re ever welcome with me any time you like,
let’s drive to the country side, leave behind some green-eyed look-a-likes,
so no one gets worried, no.
on your way to heaven
say I’ll see you again
we’ve got rules and maps and guns in our backs but we still can’t
just behave ourselves
even if to save our own lives
so says i
we are a brutal kind
i’ve hit rock bottom, and I’m running away
i’ve made it babe, think what your lover would say
the girl i used to love
lives in this yellow house
yesterday she passed me by
she doesn’t want to know me now
would you listen to a lover’s song?
Hummingbird, just let me die
Inside the broken arms of your own demise
I do believe you gave it your best try
I lost my invitation and I don’t know where I’m going
I might just drive around and try to listen for something weird
Yeah, you’re welcome to come along
Well, tonight we mean it
let’s go home happy again
just take your head from your hands
take up the cause just once more
I never noticed before
I used to see the sights
now I dream of the time
i think this place is full of spies
i think i’m ruined
didn’t anybody, didn’t anybody tell you
didn’t anybody tell you
this river’s full of lost sharks