There's No Time For Presents [bedroom acoustic]

From somewhere deep in a hereditary trap
couldn't do shit to hold you back
neglect can lead to a substitute
the fucker wouldn't even contribute
then for the final trick he'd play on you
tried to swing it shut he stopped it with his shoe
nobody heard the screaming from next door
or maybe they had just heard it before

What a lovely weight to get off your chest
all it took was a pocket knife and a press
pretty sure I could not have done much more
but what happens at the times when you're not sure

Surrounded by flowers and a balloon
I was there by your side every day in your room
and now it's all anyone talks about
in your previously quiet part of town

What a lovely weight to get off your chest
all it took was a pocket knife and a press
pretty sure that I couldn't have done much more
but what happens at the times when you're not sure

What a lovely weight to get off your chest
all it took was a pocket knife and a press
pretty sure that I couldn't have done much more
but what happens at the times when you're not sure



Credits
Writer(s): Brook Mckeon, The Burbs
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