Some Love

She picks you up in Kensington Park

Strung out on sertraline, she stares out the sun

Never trust what comes alive in the dark

Hey, she says, you look like you could do with some love

Some love, some love

Yeah, if you can call it love

Some love, some love

Only you could call it love

Truth, to her, is a moveable feast

Your wand's over a cup, gentle defeatist

I watched you drown, in the weeds

She flickers in the spaces between your needs

Some love, some love,

Yeah, if you can call it love

Some love, some love

Only you could call it love

You love the astigmatic smear of meteors

You love the silver filigree of scars

It stops you remembering the night your father

You only come alive in the dark

In the dark

In the dark

Some love, some love

Yeah, if you can call it love

Some love, some love

Only you could call this love

Lyrics, melody, vocals: Antonella Gambotto-Burke

Music, production: Gavin Monaghan