Life is fragile.
Can you imagine hearing the TV fall, then you run in there and your kid is underneath it, dead, head split open.
“When Pam gets Michael’s old chair, I get Pam’s old chair. Then I’ll have two chairs. Only one to go.”
— Creed Bratton
“Everyone looks for meaning in their lives — but all they find is shopping.”
— Neil Lawson
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I will become undone and then I’ll write about it
You’ll be the one to lose control
Paris to Milan, penthouse suite to the slum
Just another feel-good song about life shit gone wrong
Just you and me, could have seen we were never meant to be
She’s got a niche for the young and rich
Young petticoat thief gonna use your tits
Take your clothes off, give us a show, now get out cause I’ve got to go
So will all the sugarpills and alcohol disguise all the stumbling acts and cold reminders?
I will become undone and then I’ll write about it
You’ll be the one to lose control
What’s on the board Miss Ford? Anything I can afford?
Never get bored of your Christian Dior?
Never get bored of the head you’re giving, the life I’m living
Cause I’m sitting in Rome, know that I won’t be alone
Got a vixen on the phone, so I’m cased from the go
Missy can I be so bold? This shit never gets old
So will all the sugarpills and alcohol disguise all the stumbling acts and cold reminders?
Living life in make believe
Keeping up the fantasy
Guess it wasn’t meant to be
I loved you less
So will all the sugarpills and alcohol disguise all the stumbling acts and cold reminders?
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We’re only young and naive still
We require certain skills
The mood it changes like the wind
Hard to control when it begins
The bittersweet between my teeth
Trying to find the in-betweens
Fall back in love eventually
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Can’t help myself but count the flaws
Claw my way out through these walls
One temporary escape
Feel it start to permeate
We lie beneath the stars at night
Our hands gripping each other tight
You keep my secrets hope to die
Promises, swear them to the sky
The bittersweet between my teeth
Trying to find the in-betweens
Fall back in love eventually
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
As it withers
Brittle it shakes
Can you whisper
As it crumbles and breaks
As you shiver
Count up all your mistakes
Pair of forgivers
Let go before it’s too late
Can you whisper
Can you whisper
Can you whisper
Can you whisper
The bittersweet between my teeth
Trying to find the in-betweens
Fall back in love eventually
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
The bittersweet between my teeth
Trying to find the in-betweens
Fall back in love eventually
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
