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?