Brokemouth

Hey Brokemouth
I'm sorry here's the part you loathe now
Hey Brokemouth
You can pretend it's just a joke how
I have loved you
Forever and more
And ever and more
My Brokemouth boy

At the end of the day
I'm always happy
You're on your way back home
Back to me again
Home to me again
My

Bright summer eyes
Mistaken for lakes
Sinking strangers
In the water
Stealing green
From sycamore trees
What a tease
I'm stupid, laughing
Back in Paris
I was so sick
But you held me
Like a baby
Reassuring
These are good days
I'm not going
Anywhere babe

So, come home again
And I'm home again



Credits
Writer(s): A. S.
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