TANGLED WIRES

I found you in July
Somewhere in the grass
Two headphones, tangled wire
Post punk, post punk
Keeps your feelings mild
Unbothered grown-up child

One day I took you home
As we knew the world would end soon
'There's nothing to pray for'
God had no clue
That when we grow up
There'll be concrete all around

You'd never guess
I'll be here
No one told you I survived, my dear
You'd never guess I'll be here
I've heard dead trees lay all over our lea

Look how fast fall
Washes out our sadness
By this time tomorrow
I'll have cleaned up the old mess
Now close the door in case
Bad dream invades

You'd never guess
I'll be here
No one told you I survived, my dear
You'd never guess I'll be here
I've heard dead trees lay all over our lea

You'd never guess
I'll be here
Old enough to swear and to blaspheme
You'd never guess I'll be here
I've seen dead trees lay all over our lea
Our lea