歌词
I’m not shaping any words for you
Silence sits like a boom
Your words are closing in around me
I’m choking, choking
And now the air grows heavy in my lungs
Pushing down
My ears are flooding in the waves rolling off your tongue
I’m losing this one
Roses grow from cheekbones
Poppies down the shoulder line
Mopping up the spilt milk
Pours herself a glass of wine
Blame a dodgy floorboard
Promised it's just one time
Apart from just this one time
He swears he is the perfect guy
Cuddles on the sofa bed
'Love you's' in the car
Spooning out the words he said
There's answers never asked
Who's the figure in the doorway
The figure that traps her in
Tomorrow she is out the door
Day after back again
I can’t soak the silence for you
It sits like a boom
A pair of cats sitting licking our wounds
We need different rooms
Separate rooms
Now the air grown heavy in my lungs
Pushing down
My ears are flooding in the waves rolling off your tongue
I’m losing this one
Cigarettes and alcohol
She drowns the days that went
Silence fills the gap between
She counts the days she left
A figure, now rose stained,
Has found it's way to bed
Now lies between their hollow shells
Between the words he said.
Poppy seeds on old sheets
Her purple prints are left
Behind
The silence shouts through toilet door
I swear that was the last time
The figure giggles
Silence swells into a boom
She knew that she'd be back
Back inside this room
I’m not shaping any words for you
Silence sits like a boom
Your words are closing in around me
I’m choking, choking
And now the air grows heavy in my lungs
Pushing down
My ears are flooding in the waves rolling off your tongue
I’m losing this one
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