Tragic Love Company - Blue

Meet me round the back of the car
That's one thing we don't do enough of
Have you been washing your hands with that same shit as your weird friends?
One two three come and find me
I'll hide behind my drink because the bouncers angry
I spin my head and you've gone again
Nobody realised
And it's not like me
To close the deal
Same old rules for a new modern game
Just like the same old tools that break me down again
Too much booze and an uncomfortable taxi home
Sat here without you going backwards
It's hard to go from the start
Cause I was already done
Couldn't make out the words your lips were saying
I wasn't planning to be here when
The clock went red
And I can't break from the sense
That you're hardly tense
Cause it's not like me
To get anywhere near the deal
And I forgot why I make my way don't even want to stay and you can't get enough of it now
And it's true
Enough to make me lose
Interest in this place till Thursday
And I forgot why I make my way don't even want to stay and you can't get enough of it now
And it's true
Enough to make me lose
Interest in this place till Thursday
Cause I lost what I was thinking
When I caught you drinking
And I know you're gonna make me wait again

Written by:
Tomi Edwards

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