L For Lisa
You shouldn't let the past dictate your future
At present, I am just adjusting the sutures
I don't think we'd like each other if we met now
With your self-righteousness and bullshit know-how
Shadow boxing back and forth
I throw the punches but I miss the source
What's it even worth, what's it even worth
What's it even worth anymore?
Just to be able to, to just connect these dots
It's such a luxury, such a luxury
Just to be able to, to just connect these dots
It's such a luxury, a fucking luxury
I'm living in a run-down, no-sound dreamscape
And I've got Lisa on the brain
Where is she? I can't be in two places at once, babe
So show your face before I give up the game
Shadow boxing back and forth
I throw the punches but I miss the source
What's it even worth, what's it even worth
What's it even worth anymore?
Just to be able to, to just connect these dots
It's such a luxury, such a luxury
Just to be able to, to just connect these dots
It's such a luxury, a fucking luxury
We're not gonna be here forever
I'm calling out, I'm calling out for you
I don't need to find you in the letters
And all of the above equals: nothing is new
Shadow boxing back and forth
I throw the punches but I miss the source
What's it even worth, what's it even worth
What's it even worth anymore?
Just to be able to, to just connect these dots
It's such a luxury, such a luxury
Just to be able to, to just connect these dots
It's such a luxury, a motherfucking luxury
At present, I am just adjusting the sutures
I don't think we'd like each other if we met now
With your self-righteousness and bullshit know-how
Shadow boxing back and forth
I throw the punches but I miss the source
What's it even worth, what's it even worth
What's it even worth anymore?
Just to be able to, to just connect these dots
It's such a luxury, such a luxury
Just to be able to, to just connect these dots
It's such a luxury, a fucking luxury
I'm living in a run-down, no-sound dreamscape
And I've got Lisa on the brain
Where is she? I can't be in two places at once, babe
So show your face before I give up the game
Shadow boxing back and forth
I throw the punches but I miss the source
What's it even worth, what's it even worth
What's it even worth anymore?
Just to be able to, to just connect these dots
It's such a luxury, such a luxury
Just to be able to, to just connect these dots
It's such a luxury, a fucking luxury
We're not gonna be here forever
I'm calling out, I'm calling out for you
I don't need to find you in the letters
And all of the above equals: nothing is new
Shadow boxing back and forth
I throw the punches but I miss the source
What's it even worth, what's it even worth
What's it even worth anymore?
Just to be able to, to just connect these dots
It's such a luxury, such a luxury
Just to be able to, to just connect these dots
It's such a luxury, a motherfucking luxury
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Writer(s): Phill Vidler And The Farseers
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