Lea Room

Ok, flattery will get you everywhere We're bored and frankly we are tired of waiting Might as well have used our talent for something When that time comes, we'll fight bonfire crowds Will he write your name with sparklers, If he writes your name at all? Oh, he'll spell your name right Get off before the ship goes down Get off before the ship sinks Everyone shows their true forms at festivals Get the bold and the bored and the loosely attached Getting harder to play or playing harder to get or something And now it's out, he's hanging in doubt He almost looks guilty like you're checking him out And I'll be standing on the barriers Spitting into microphones to little effect When that time comes, we'll fight bonfire crowds Will he write your name with sparklers, If he writes your name at all? Oh, he'll spell your name right Get off before the ship goes down Get off before the ship sinks Precious I may be, at least these memories I keep You need your wine, you need your sleep And hot the stock room sucks you in, I know Was so perfectly played, wasted lifetimes in days Where is the heaviness? I think I'm losing control, Cheap blue kisses we stole, where is the heaviness? Get out before the ship goes down Get off before the ship sinks