Mud

Skylines, and their cool house-of-junk
and these techno coloured lights
to show you up
to show us..

You got romance that comes with the money
Sweetnes lasts for longer
though the taste gets no better
This fusion of heat and breath
Skin and bone clapping each other
on towards a lull in the rain

We’re just bloated lovers
kissing every face, yeah
Skylines, and their cool house-of-junk
and these techno coloured lights
to show you up
to show us..

you can’t get bliss like this
So believe it

she’s cute oh so cold
so why feel this
You got skylines and shelter

The sleeping poison in her eyes
says you want some peace
She’s cute oh so cold so why you feel this?
So believe oh believe