The Piss, The Perfume

I heard you're coming back to Sydney I have prepared reaction for this one I'm sure you expect that I will break down and cry Or I'll slither away and Stumble out my window as you skip by singing Don't it come around The wind and the sound The slant in the room The piss, the perfume Always somehow Can bring me to tears Whenever combined With of with pictures of you I heard you're coming back to Sydney town Thought you weren't for the simple life Run it alone the whole world round Do not believe me baby I've been lying that I'm strong But I gotta get out I'm in a rhythm of doubt I should be back in the fight where I belong Not stumbling out my window With your old T-shirt on And don't it come around The wind and the sound The slant in the room The piss, the perfume Always somehow Can bring me to tears Whenever combined With pictures of you Honeys to my left And baby's aright The less that I have The more that I find Them calling me out And I'm uninspired Whenever your light Whispers over mine And I find bitterness through love And I find through bitterness true love And I find bitterness through love (And coming down she was) And I find through bitterness true love And I find bitterness through love And I find through bitterness true love Don't it come around The wind and the sound The slant in the room The piss, the perfume Always somehow Can bring me to tears Whenever combined With pictures of you Honeys to my left And baby's aright The less that I have The more that I find Them calling me out And I'm uninspired Whenever your light Whispers over mine And I find bitterness through love And I find through bitterness true love And I find bitterness through love (And coming down she was) And I find through bitterness true love And I find bitterness through love And I find through bitterness true love