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It's late, we turn the TV off
It's old, makes the sound of a salt-shaker
You want to build fires on hot days
Feel the coolness of my gaze
I'm a troublemaker
Three years in and I call to crush what remains of this love
On a cold morning of you arriving
I was struggling for survival
It's late, we turn the TV off
It's old, makes the sound of a salt-shaker, a windbreaker
You want to build fires on hot days
Feel the coolness of my gaze
I'm a troublemaker
Three years in and I call to crush what remains of this love
It's going to be one hell of a year.
Keeping secrets in water tight compartments, Dear
It's giving me the fear
I fall down like a tonne of bricks
What makes me sick won't make me quit
I fall down like a tonne of bricks
What makes me sick won't make me quit
I knew what you were talking about
I knew what you were talking about
I knew what you were talking about
I knew what you were talking about
- Album:
- Mountain Tops
- Desire Lines
- My Maudlin Career
- I Love My Jean (Single)
- Underachievers Please Try Harder
- Biggest Bluest Hi Fi
- Miscellaneous
- Non-Album Releases
- Tears For Affairs
- Space Escapade - Unit 1 (Destination: Pluto Sector 68)
- Lloyd, I’m Ready to Be Heartbroken
- Primavera Sound 2002
- Momentos perdidos [Lost Moments]
- 2001-08-14 Peel Session
- Let’s Get Out of This Country
- Rough Trade Shops: Counter Culture 06
- Motel Mozaïque 2007 sampler
- Razzmatazz #06
- SCORE! Selections From 20 Years of Merge Records
- Acoustic 07