Better Homes and Gardens

In the kill-seat of his car, knees against the backrest.
I wanna pass out, I've got nothing left.
And everything that I've had and I've seen,
is all over your windscreen.
At least you know where I've been.

He'll be leaving soon,
and so will, and so will you!

I can't sleep when I'm in your bed!
But I don't need better homes and gardens.
'Cause it's getting better all the time;
Having you in my life.

My bones ache and my hands have started trembling.
The winds have changed and things are reappearing.
I thought them long dead,
guess I didn't keep a comfortable distance.
Ever since.

The shadows they crawl,
and they fucking love these four walls.

I can't sleep when I'm in your bed!
But I don't need better homes and gardens.
'Cause it's getting better all the time;
Having you in my head,
having you in my bed.



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