Meteorites

David, I think I died last year and I don't care if no one agrees
I was looking kinda old in the mirror
I think I forgot how to sleep
All those tears when I turned seven, they said
'Come on kiddo, you're close to heaven'
In a fairy dress, I know the nightmare best
No one is listening but me and it's getting loud
Like
Meteorites

Like a virus
Like you drank three pints
Like you're leaving his place after your first real fight
Like you're breathing in the cold country night air
Like a long drive
From a rented room
From a stranger in the hall screaming her curses at you
Like the deep end with your dad in God's great wide blue sea
Moving in me

Darling, we are the pioneers of nothing that has come before
And it's a sign of the times that saying 'sign of the times' says
Nothing at all anymore
Well, I've been holding out for slow-won pleasures
The way his face softens in sleep
So what does it take to make a hard fast talker
Know when to feel, not to speak
And stop scanning the sky
For
Meteorites

Like a virus
Like you drank three pints
Like you're leaving his place after your first real fight
Like you're breathing in the cold country night air
Like a long drive
From a rented room
From a stranger in the hall screaming her curses at you
Like the deep end with your dad in God's great wide blue sea
Moving in me

David, I think I died last year and I don't care if no one agrees
David, I think I died last year
David, I think I died

So tell my little sister it's gonna be alright
So tell my little sister she's gonna be alright
So tell my little sister she's gonna be alright
So tell my little sister she's gonna be alright
Meteorites
Oh, it's gonna be alright
Meteorites

Meteorites



Credits
Writer(s): David Turley, Toby Maughan, Jasmine Slater
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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