Bleach in my lungs

I cut my teeth in the crystal city
Fragile mouth fucked and fluttering
But still I cease to be
And the world is turning without me
I'm stuck in this crushing boredom
Like a prisoner of the sun
On and on and on and on and...

Love isn't all
Actually it feels like
Bleach in my lungs
I wonder if it always might

The nights drop like flies
And the days just wave goodbye
And your eyes - so unnaturally alive
Like Frankenstein's living monster
Does it sound so romantic now?
Take me into your heart and...

I'll be the one
Actually it feels like
Bleach in my lungs
I wonder if it always might

Like a prisoner of the sun
It goes on and on and on
It goes
Like a prisoner of the sun
It goes

Love isn't all
Actually it feels like
Bleach in my lungs
I wonder if it always might
If it always will
Will it always?



Credits
Writer(s): Aidan Sinclair, Carl Murrihy, James Mattock
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