Lavender

You know it's true what they say about you, I could never hold you down
Had my bags stacked out in the hall, before I even know you at all
The sheets in the spare room clean, how am I supposed to know what this means

Smells like lavender
Smells like lavender
Smells like lavender

You know it's cruel the way you look right through me, like my moment's passed me by
I can see them all lined up as I'm leaving, their eyes to the ceiling

Smells like
Smells like
Smells like

Waiting to be fucked out lonely
Waiting for their chance to win
Sitting in the hotel lobby
Waiting for the games to begin
Scrubbing every inch of their body
Smells like lavender



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Writer(s): Oswell Didsbury
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