Lyrics

Your gaze is down, your face is red There's crystals forming in your eyes The shadows swim in your pillow's indent Your blood's all blue again The lines dance on your favourite bedspread You always like to straighten them out I guess you got that from your dad I feigned love to fall in it I called a spade a spade and now I'm all ashamed And I was raised to make the best of all I have Now what's my best good for? Ooh, for a four bit love Ooh, for a four bit love Ooh, for a four bit love And on and on we go Who's down in the garden tonight Every drink's on you but not the joke You take stock of all the laughing And every flower bows as you walk by You painted pickets in a cul-de-sac And looked out on the street that stretched out forever And day followed night and on it went And you wished your friends all the best I feigned love to fall in it I called a spade a spade and now I'm all ashamed And I was raised to make the best of all I have Now what's my best good for? Ooh, for a four bit love Ooh, for a four bit love Ooh, for a four bit love And on and on we go Tracing eyes with your eyes as you watch the news Tragedy is everywhere Okay for some and better for you, I s'pose And you can slide like the grease on a gun Always clicking with your mouth And your lips can kiss and they like to Gotta find a sweet girl High and low I don't know them Bridges over water I don't trouble myself And I was raised to make the best of all I have Now what's my best good for? Ooh, for a four bit love Ooh, for a four bit love Ooh, for a four bit love And on and on we go
Writer(s): Thomas Iansek Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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