Plano

Steam train leaves focus

You stand like stone

Not something lost

But something strong

The snow made ground

From the bitter cold

Which shocks the muscles

But red lips were home

I was writing you pages but in the point I was painting

It don't touch the real stuff

You're in a town where the neighbors are just an unreal portrayal

Of the space you cut off

I'm lost, how was loss your revival?

I don't doubt it at all now

I'm lost, how was loss your revival?

I don't doubt it at all now

How could I get you to stay?

Pressing you to pull away

What point does memory make?

All thought, a scribbled mistake

How's your fortune? Are you feeling stable?

Your words were counterfeit so I press paper

Your textures rougher than the smoother stuff

But not every verbal cut draws blood

Cooking up like bastard

The cool Clapham kid just can't be asked

No, pass spliff to the open casket

Don't pull from love, just push past it

With crooked cop cooking up like bastard

The cool Clapham kid just can't be asked

No, pass spliff to the open casket

Don't pull from love, just push past it

I'm lost, how was loss your revival?

I don't doubt it at all now

I'm lost, how was loss your revival?

I don't doubt it at all now

How could I get you to stay?

Pressing you to pull away

What point does memory make?

All thought, a scribbled mistake