Spring Offensive - Little Evening | Текст песни

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This is not how I imagined it would be
No one took me to one side to say how much they’ll miss me
Things often crack before they work out
The rain has never punished us or if it did
We would laugh behind its back or under covers where we hid
Content with our mists and our lights
Days spent sleeping in suits only emerging at night
I know that if I got what I wanted
We’d be twisting under anecdotes and chewing over pages
Gently spitting as I talk
As I unravel a thought
Growing, growing, growing bored.

I hope this isn’t all that is left
A sorry little evening for the stony road ahead

This is not how I pictured our last words
So lets set our stories straight and lets decide just where we were
Lies often sound more truthful than fact
Like I have no regrets, I’m not looking back
I hoped I’d have more to carry with me than that
If I weren’t so heavy with all that I lack.

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