Cousins

Sick of the sight

Every object touched before

Possessed

Depressed

I shouldn't have to call you

I've got the key to your door

I'll take a look inside

I lie

You lie

You lie

You lie

You cry

You cry

You cry

You cry

Oh, I'll talk to your mother

I'll will smile at your father

who is sleeping on his feet

Waiting for an accident

I'll take you on the table

I will creep into your garden

But I'm standing on the pavement

walking round and round and round and round and...

Lie

You lie

You lie

You lie

You lie

You cry

You cry

You cry

Took you six years to achieve this state

Hopelessly staring at your fate

Well, it's all too clear

It's all too bare

Well, you fell in love with something that isn't there

And you see your father lying on the floor

in a hopeless state you can't ignore

And you mother's weighted down with the drinks she's tried

Got 16 years hanging on her side

You walk into the air and you shut the door

And there's no use in crying, you can do no more

And you put yourself in an airless flat

You think it might be a place to hide

You read somewhere it's been done before

By someone in 1964

And you can't escape the blood and shit

You can't escape, you're stuck with it

Then again it might just die away

Oh, then again it might just die away

Then again it might just die away

Die away

Die