THE GAZE - Beer Garden

Friday night on Errol Street
Like a ghost town its backbone of my bad dreams
Had an argument with myself and everyone else it seems
Planted in my seat
Underneath these trees
A sanctuary
I'm starting to warm to you
The planet is warming too
I'm starting to warm to you
I'm feeling ignored but
Feelings they don't last
I'm starting to warm to you
And I don't wanna go home
Home
So we ain't goin home
Home
Sunday afternoon on Wellington Street
I just rode past your old house to buy some weed
The ivy climbing on the windows need a good trim though
I wonder who lives there now and if somehow they think about who planted it in though
You're starting to warm to me
The planet can feel the heat
You're starting to warm to me
Good things take time don't you know that
Planting some seeds for the future
Come back to see what's grown there
And I don't wanna go home
So we ain't goin home
I don't wanna go home
So we ain't goin home
(Yeah yeah yeah)
We got everything we need in the beer garden
Chatting shit about the future with no problems
Never realised that you were always there for me
While the city grows around us we found some time
To sit back inside forest watch it grow wild
Gossip like reading possum magic to a needy child
We don't have to go so we aint going
Home
Home

Written by:
Sam Cremean

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