Life's A Beach

[Verse 1] Cry me a river, goddamn Cry me a sea Flood this room in ocean water Fuck it, life's a beach Turn my skin a pale blue Rip the colour out my hair I see in grey, I see in grey I see in grey everywhere [Verse 2] Reading Sylvia Plath and Murakami Words ripped right out of my Sixth form diary I cannot stand the hand that traces Mangled words across your floodlit faces (Oh) [Pre-Chorus] Oh no, what a lovely surprise it was To see you last Saturday night, we had So much to talk about, I'm so glad We could talk it out [Chorus] And there's a headache in my chest Would you cut it out? Would you cut it out? And there's a beating in my head Would you knock me out? Would you knock me out? Would you please? [Verse 3] Well Trash the moped! (What?) Bring me a dial! (How?) Maybe later we can start a goddamn Garden fire! This must not be who I am There's still so much to do Everything has happened so much I see in grey, I see in grey I see blue [Pre-Chorus] Oh no, such a poor mistake it was To get drunk on a day like today, we had So little to talk about Yet such little room between each other's mouths [Chorus] And there's a headache in my chest Would you cut it out? Would you cut it out? And there's a beating in my head Would you knock me out? Would you knock me out? And there's a headache in my chest Would you cut it out? Would you cut it out? And there's a beating in my head Would you knock me out? Would you knock me out? Would you please? (What?) Please?