in the end of the lane
i saw your face
sensual attention
described the place
we braced ourselves
on the outskirts of our town

sleeping in the bedrooms
without pillows facedown
waster at the disco
he’s just a little [bad word] the [bad word] whiskey
to other alcohol

someone in the city
takes a tangled stroll
someone in the village
creates the tesla toys

its often in my mind
you know i'm [bad word] right
there's nothing to be shy
its just a simple lie

in the end of the lane
i saw your face
sensual attention
described the place
we braced ourselves
on the outskirts of our town

someone in the city
takes a tangled stroll
someone in the village
creates the tesla toys