TANGLED WIRES

I found you in July Somewhere in the grass Two headphones, tangled wire Post punk, post punk Keeps your feelings mild Unbothered grown-up child One day I took you home As we knew the world would end soon 'There's nothing to pray for' God had no clue That when we grow up There'll be concrete all around You'd never guess I'll be here No one told you I survived, my dear You'd never guess I'll be here I've heard dead trees lay all over our lea Look how fast fall Washes out our sadness By this time tomorrow I'll have cleaned up the old mess Now close the door in case Bad dream invades You'd never guess I'll be here No one told you I survived, my dear You'd never guess I'll be here I've heard dead trees lay all over our lea You'd never guess I'll be here Old enough to swear and to blaspheme You'd never guess I'll be here I've seen dead trees lay all over our lea Our lea