Verse 1:
I miss the taste of cinnamon in my mouth when you come around,
but you say I don't taste the same.
You twist me up and then you turn me down,
and beat me at my own game.
So I tell myself it was just a matter of time,
my heart it was bound to break.
I'll search for logic in these petulant games
and lose track of what's at stake.
Chorus 1:
So I say I'm fine, but you read between the lines and
I'll be alright if you just give me time.
Eventually.
Verse 2:
If I can wriggle my way out of shit that I said that I'd do last week,
would you notice or would you care?
I've been spending so much time keeping up this losing streak,
and I realize that it's not fair.
So I reach for doors that have been slammed in my face
and try to make up for the loss.
I try again to mend this love that we have,
and pray that it comes across.
But it's worth a shot when
Chorus 2:
I say I'm fine, but you read between the lines and
I'll be alright if you just give me time.
Eventually.
Chorus 3:
I say I'm fine, but you read between the lines and
I'll be alright if you just give me time, if you just give me time.
Chorus 4:
I say I'm fine, but you read between the lines and
I'll be alright if you just give me time.
Eventually.
Aussie six-piece showcases a buoyant co-mingling of jazz-funk grooves, snappy post-punk riffs, and krautrock motoriks. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 25, 2023