I would resist the inclination
to put your fucking face in:
cracked mirror needs replacin
someday soon
So when I
was talkin to you
the way you do
I empathize with your frustration
It's a private self-debasement
the words always last longer than the bruise
the bruise, the bruise
the words always last longer than the bruise
So now I talk to me
and you talk to you
Days are long, drawn-out and sickly
Nights get vicious pretty quickly but
the words always last longer than the bruise
the bruise, the bruise
the words always last longer than the bruise
credits
from Eggshells,
released May 4, 2020
Miles Chandler: Guitar, vocals, pocket piano
Paul Goldfinger: Bass, pocket piano
Ben Curell: Drums
Clare Whall: vocals
Grant Bloom: wurlitzer, vocals
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