Co-op

I slip my hands into my pockets Lean against the wall at a Blondie tribute concert We had that same old talk in the car On the way over, I said I love him I said I'm not in love It's the laughter, it's the plunge Things are simple when they're done Slide behind the curtain from the rough On the way over, I said I love him I said it's not enough He said, "Did you even go to the Co-op? If you don't come back Singing the pop song that was on" My favourite place on Portland Road Was between the radiator and some trash TV, let's go Half your furniture we found on the street outside Hey, somebody is throwing out a perfectly good piece of mind A perfectly good piece of mind Did you even go to the Co-op? If you don't come back Singing the pop song that was on You said I couldn't fit that in a song You said I couldn't leave here, you're not wrong I've learnt to apologise Learnt to trust somebody with my body I learnt there's a life outside mine Press the trigger, take this picture