Lea Room

Ok, flattery will get you everywhere

We're bored and frankly we are tired of waiting

Might as well have used our talent for something

When that time comes, we'll fight bonfire crowds

Will he write your name with sparklers,

If he writes your name at all?

Oh, he'll spell your name right

Get off before the ship goes down

Get off before the ship sinks

Everyone shows their true forms at festivals

Get the bold and the bored and the loosely attached

Getting harder to play or playing harder to get or something

And now it's out, he's hanging in doubt

He almost looks guilty like you're checking him out

And I'll be standing on the barriers

Spitting into microphones to little effect

When that time comes, we'll fight bonfire crowds

Will he write your name with sparklers,

If he writes your name at all?

Oh, he'll spell your name right

Get off before the ship goes down

Get off before the ship sinks

Precious I may be, at least these memories I keep

You need your wine, you need your sleep

And hot the stock room sucks you in, I know

Was so perfectly played, wasted lifetimes in days

Where is the heaviness? I think I'm losing control,

Cheap blue kisses we stole, where is the heaviness?

Get out before the ship goes down

Get off before the ship sinks