Novelty

Call you, say, "9-1-1" All I did was fuck love up again Say, "Baby, remember us?" Say, "We know how this ends" You probably got a place in Shoreditch Probably haven't unpacked your bedroom And it's probably cold as all hell in London Even in the middle of June, and I'm gonna sleep in your navy bedsheets Your roommate's gonna hear me leave In the morning when the novelty has Worn off from having me Take my lace and my leather off And the novelty is gone I'll be kind, it'll just feel wrong Look, the novelty is gone Drunk in some ruined bar Four stops from Belsize Park Your teeth gleam in the dark When I ask, "How's your heart?" You've probably got another lover She's from anywhere but here And it's probably almost over, and you'll come back To me by the end of the year, and I'm gonna sleep in your navy bedsheets Your roommate's gonna hear me leave In the morning when the novelty has Worn off from having me Take my lace and my leather off And the novelty is gone I'll be kind, it'll just feel wrong Look, the novelty is gone Hang the mask up on the wall And the novelty is gone I'm always what you want 'Til the novelty is gone