Your Favourite Coat
Everyone just be quiet for a second
You're getting me all detached from the present
Now I'm focusing on what I can't control
While you talk on what you don't know
Could everyone just be quiet for a second?
Be happy later
This relentless narrator's doing overtime behind my eyes
Telling me I must actualize, make something greater of my life
I'm trying so hard to love it all
But now I'm carving words into a bathroom stall
Could everyone just shut the fuck up for a second?
As we make paper aeroplanes out of all your broken hearts
Render all our flaws transparent, let your heartache turn to rust
As we make paper aeroplanes out of all your broken hearts
Render all our flaws transparent, let your headache turn to dust
You call me up, you've lost your phone
Your dignity, your favourite coat
And we both know hope's a fever dream, resilience-tinged saccharine
But we'll raid every dumpster, we will knock on every door
We know they'll never answer, we're just trying to keep warm
So we'll raid every dumpster, we will knock on every door
We know they'll never answer, we're just trying to keep warm
As we make paper aeroplanes out of all your broken hearts
Render all our flaws transparent, let your heartache turn to rust
As we make paper aeroplanes out of all your broken hearts
Render all our flaws transparent, let your headache turn to dust
You're getting me all detached from the present
Now I'm focusing on what I can't control
While you talk on what you don't know
Could everyone just be quiet for a second?
Be happy later
This relentless narrator's doing overtime behind my eyes
Telling me I must actualize, make something greater of my life
I'm trying so hard to love it all
But now I'm carving words into a bathroom stall
Could everyone just shut the fuck up for a second?
As we make paper aeroplanes out of all your broken hearts
Render all our flaws transparent, let your heartache turn to rust
As we make paper aeroplanes out of all your broken hearts
Render all our flaws transparent, let your headache turn to dust
You call me up, you've lost your phone
Your dignity, your favourite coat
And we both know hope's a fever dream, resilience-tinged saccharine
But we'll raid every dumpster, we will knock on every door
We know they'll never answer, we're just trying to keep warm
So we'll raid every dumpster, we will knock on every door
We know they'll never answer, we're just trying to keep warm
As we make paper aeroplanes out of all your broken hearts
Render all our flaws transparent, let your heartache turn to rust
As we make paper aeroplanes out of all your broken hearts
Render all our flaws transparent, let your headache turn to dust
Credits
Writer(s): George David Berry, Nicholas Peters, Callum Litchfield, Iain Joseph Gillespie
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