Some new lyrics

 

VERSE

The learnings of the dearling

With yearnings so misleading

Begging for better But changing for never

And whether the day will Deliver without pill

Pulling the sweater Polyester and leather

Cushioning discussions And crushing the fashions

Of last

week’s

fast pass-

ions.

 

BRIDGE

But he won’t and she won’t

Know of your better

Self hidden beneath here

Oh won’t you come home dear.

 

CHORUS

And this is the year…

And this is the day…

And this is the sour…

You gave it away…

 

VERSE 

You get what you give and

Yet all’s not forgiven

Wandering what levening

Was forgotten last evening

Cause you can’t seem to

Break out of this lean to

Wanting your take down

False flat not underground.

Whispering “loser” now

Clinging to sodaground

Caustic soft reacharound

Gutted trunk lost. Unfound.

 

BRIDGE

But he won’t and she won’t

Know of your better

Self hidden beneath here

Oh won’t you come home dear.

 

CHORUS 

And this is the year…

And this is the day…

And this is the sour…

You gave it away…