[Chopped Intro/Instrumental Intro: 0:00 - 1:03]
[Verse 1]
I can see it in your eyes now
You have come to resent me
Condescension in the silence
Your fingers are tired, girl
How they falter against my thigh
Your kisses are pining
For the lips of someone else
[Chorus 1]
Your visit's getting shorter (Shorter, shorter, shorter...)
Your heart is getting further (Further, further, further...) from me
Your touch is getting colder (Colder, colder, colder...)
Always somewhere you need to be
[Post-Chorus 1]
Boys in blue blazers
Boys on motorbikes
Boys in your math class
Who'll do anything you ask
[Verse 2]
You're pulling the trigger
And the gun is in my mouth
A subtle annoyance laced with disgust
When you get older
And those boys grow tired of you
You can come find me, I can never hate you
[Verse 1]
I can see it in your eyes now
You have come to resent me
Condescension in the silence
Your fingers are tired, girl
How they falter against my thigh
Your kisses are pining
For the lips of someone else
[Chorus 1]
Your visit's getting shorter (Shorter, shorter, shorter...)
Your heart is getting further (Further, further, further...) from me
Your touch is getting colder (Colder, colder, colder...)
Always somewhere you need to be
[Post-Chorus 1]
Boys in blue blazers
Boys on motorbikes
Boys in your math class
Who'll do anything you ask
[Verse 2]
You're pulling the trigger
And the gun is in my mouth
A subtle annoyance laced with disgust
When you get older
And those boys grow tired of you
You can come find me, I can never hate you
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