Hermitage

A bit of nothing, and I concede it Bag a window seat because I'm feeling things Keep it under a Stella backbone, or turn the TV on will you please I need a new one, because you're still creasing the duvet sheets You sigh, and reach to your bedside table 'Yea if you say so', the lamp-shade over your shoulder goes Tip-toe and your big talk is all it needed for me to see this You seem far, now I think you're on the ropes Hold on, maybe it's this and that but they're pinned down It's all gone, when it's all gone I'll be seeping out It's never what it seems, but I know, I know Maybe it's this and that but they're pinned down You say that you'll do anything Well pull your white socks up cheaper trainers In the hope of losing your focus love Tip-toe and your big talk is all it needed for me to see this You seem far, now I think you're on the ropes Hold on, maybe it's this and that but they're pinned down It's all gone, when it's all gone I'll be seeping out It's never what it seems, but I know, I know Maybe it's this and that