Growing Mould

9569b was the code to your door but you've changed it I can't get in anymore Was it the clothes I never hung out? (Growing mould in the corner) The time that I was legless? (You fell asleep on the porch at 4am) Was it the other bed I slept in? (You said it didn't mean anything at all) Tell me what it was I always find the final straw that snaps this camel's back, love It's cold out here and I look naïve You've not answered a text that I 've sent you I've locked my house and I'm locked out now Is it my growing personal loan? (It's getting pretty big now) My lack of career prospects? (You can't even get a job) The emasculated songs I write? (Try writing one about how you can't do anything right) Tell me what it is Tell me through the voice thing and I'll find somewhere to choke for a little while, love I'm looking at your drawn curtains I can see your silhouette And another silhouette Doing things I used to do with you Doing things I used to do with you Was it the clothes I never hung out? (Growing mould in the corner) The time that I was legless? (You fell asleep on the porch at 4am) Was it the other bed I slept in? (You said it didn't mean anything at all) Tell me what it was I always find the final straw that snaps this camel's back, love All the things I used to do with you