Goodbye Earle Street

Meet you at the hotel
I'll come by at your bell, we go for a walk
I'm pointing out the big stars, pretty in the spring park
Nothing like back home
I'm living on a fault line, a fault line, waiting to explode
You handed me a new time, scene I never inquired, now I'm after more

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh

I'm keeping on the front line, going in to break hearts, by now you're a pro
I was such a small cheese, didn't have to say please, how easy I believed
Left standing with my dick in my hand, I'm let down, now I'm just alone

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh

Meet you at the hotel
I'll come by at your bell, we go for a walk
I'm pointing out the big stars, pretty in the spring park
Nothing like back home



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Iansek, Joanna Syme
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