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作词 : Archy Marshall

作曲 : Archy Marshall

She smoked me whole and blows out Os

The sink had sunk, it overflows

The door is shut, my eyes are closed

I hear her moan or what I suppose

The thing about her, I must let go

Why I sing about her, she'll never know

The bookie's shut, all bets are blown

The license bust, the shops are closed

I caught my mum, she stumbles home

Through open ground, back to broken homes

I thought about her, her smell through clothes

Her spoken smoke, mixed with my cologne

We were soup together, but now it's cold

We were glue together, but it weren't to hold

Her solvents dissolved

Her solvents dissolved

Her solvents dissolved

The ups and downs, deep velvet folds

The landslides in, depression poles

Once thought was shed, but always holds

Reflection taunts my empty soul

The sky will weep on my way home

The bus won't let me on, I'll have to stroll

And in my head, tormented prole

As lies were fed, he swallowed whole

The soup was grey, intense charcoal

He molded clay at intervals

The lights would change, the same logo

I passed your house, it looked so cold

In dreams together, white noise arose

She draws me in and swallows wh

作词 : Archy Marshall

作曲 : Archy Marshall

She smoked me whole and blows out Os

The sink had sunk, it overflows

The door is shut, my eyes are closed

I hear her moan or what I suppose

The thing about her, I must let go

Why I sing about her, she'll never know

The bookie's shut, all bets are blown

The license bust, the shops are closed

I caught my mum, she stumbles home

Through open ground, back to broken homes

I thought about her, her smell through clothes

Her spoken smoke, mixed with my cologne

We were soup together, but now it's cold

We were glue together, but it weren't to hold

Her solvents dissolved

Her solvents dissolved

Her solvents dissolved

The ups and downs, deep velvet folds

The landslides in, depression poles

Once thought was shed, but always holds

Reflection taunts my empty soul

The sky will weep on my way home

The bus won't let me on, I'll have to stroll

And in my head, tormented prole

As lies were fed, he swallowed whole

The soup was grey, intense charcoal

He molded clay at intervals

The lights would change, the same logo

I passed your house, it looked so cold

In dreams together, white noise arose

She draws me in and swallows wh

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