The Irving One
There is a picture in the back corner of my room
It speaks gibberish about all its dreams on lazy afternoons
And if you ask it why it's here, it'll drown you in its tears
It'll haunt you all your years, it'll linger in your ears
So be a doll and do no ask anything at all
'Cause I was always drunk and you were always high
And I would get so jealous when you talked with other guys
And now I don't care about your stupid songs
Or whether my hair looks good to you
There is a house on the hill of Village Green
No one lives there anymore, and I wish I had a time machine
For all the quiet nights and all the lovely sights
And all the friendly fights that had me bleeding for her sighs
There is a house crumbling down on Village Green
Where I was always drunk and you were always high
And I would get so jealous when you talked with other guys
And now I don't care about your stupid songs
Or whether that dress looks good on you
And I was always drunk and you were always high
And I would get so jealous when you talked with other guys
And now I don't care about your stupid songs
Or whether my hair looks good
And I was always drunk and you were always high
And I would get so jealous when you talked with other guys
And now I don't care about your stupid songs
Or whether that rains all day on you
Or weather that rains all day on you
On you
Hooo, hooo, hooooo
It speaks gibberish about all its dreams on lazy afternoons
And if you ask it why it's here, it'll drown you in its tears
It'll haunt you all your years, it'll linger in your ears
So be a doll and do no ask anything at all
'Cause I was always drunk and you were always high
And I would get so jealous when you talked with other guys
And now I don't care about your stupid songs
Or whether my hair looks good to you
There is a house on the hill of Village Green
No one lives there anymore, and I wish I had a time machine
For all the quiet nights and all the lovely sights
And all the friendly fights that had me bleeding for her sighs
There is a house crumbling down on Village Green
Where I was always drunk and you were always high
And I would get so jealous when you talked with other guys
And now I don't care about your stupid songs
Or whether that dress looks good on you
And I was always drunk and you were always high
And I would get so jealous when you talked with other guys
And now I don't care about your stupid songs
Or whether my hair looks good
And I was always drunk and you were always high
And I would get so jealous when you talked with other guys
And now I don't care about your stupid songs
Or whether that rains all day on you
Or weather that rains all day on you
On you
Hooo, hooo, hooooo
Credits
Writer(s): Lukas Bartke
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