I slip my hands into my pockets
Lean against the wall at a Blondie tribute concert
We had that same old talk in the car
On the way over, I said I love him
I said I'm not in love
It's the laughter, it's the plunge
Things are simple when they're done
Slide behind the curtain from the rough
On the way over, I said I love him
I said it's not enough
Did you even go to the Co-op
If you don't come back singing the pop song that was on
My favourite place on Portland Road
Was between the radiator and some trash TV, let's go
Half your furniturе we found on the street outside
Hеy, somebody is throwing out a perfectly good piece of mind
Did you even go to the Co-op
If you don't come back singing the pop song that was on
You said I couldn't fit that in a song
You said I couldn't leave here, you're not wrong
I've learnt to apologise
Learnt to trust somebody with my body
I learnt there's a life outside mine
Press the trigger, take this picture
