Blanket 3072

Five whole months in love we lay Beneath the Hebrides, on the bay That was what i was thinking of But i'm still adverse to love When you see yourself die on a flickering screen On a shit TV You must've missed the scene This show's no fun anymore Turn on the fan open the door It's thirty-two degrees at night It's too fucking hot to fight If you saw yourself dying in a movie, a Hollywood movie... Is it heavy in your chest when the fire's just a line? And you know that you should sigh But you're a satellite Even Hollywood seems tired And sighing it's allright You're a satellite Grit a teeth and squeeze a tear But the sounds all dissapear So you get another beer But even the bottles have gone dry So you sigh and you stare And you think of Steve and Ash and Claire, at home On Barnett street Suddenly everyone's looking to the left with their hands on their mouth and chest Emily lives there, she might die But i don't care cos i'm high Well, show me you levitate, and i'll give you umm... Is it heavy in your chest when the fire's just a line? And you know that you should sigh But you're a satellite Even Hollywood seems tired And sighing is allright You're a satellite