Pavement Palette - Turned the Tables

The girl that had me down
That made me mostly frown
Now she's making up fables
Because I, because I, because I

Turned the tables on her
Turned the tables on her
Yeah, now she's the one who's down
I am done with being a clown to everyone

Sun sets as there come late digits
I feel more awake with each minute
And the neon signs start singing
They give the fog it's spirit
As the brightness dissolves in me
I turn to the coffee machine
But in the silence of the kitchen's scene
I found my conscience so unclean
That all the mirrors I know about
Became spiderwebs reflecting my doubt

What I've done - it might be blasphemy
The air is cold, so is my heart, pardon me
You played the blue, I played the thief
In what other outcome could have I believed?

I've turned the tables on you
Turned the tables on you
I am confused and feel so cruel
Should I be proud or cry myself a pool?

Yeah we sat in your living room
I kept staring at your rug
You tried searching in my eyes
But honey, honey, honey, everything once dies

Written by:
Matěj Luža

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