Synthesiser Parts

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Fred Thomas - Rock, Lo-Fi

Synthesiser Parts

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You drive your car at 90 miles an hour And straight into my heart And can hear you through the bathroom wall Standing in the shower, practicing your synthesiser parts And with the sparks that you shoot in the dark They're so hollow, hollow, hollow And the words coming out of your mouth I can't follow, follow, follow Follow, follow, follow I used to go to everybody's parties And I used to drink champaign But you know I realised shorty after starting that Everyone was there just to complain About all the simple choices And the things we all go through And I think I saw you coming out, seven in the morning You didn't see me but I saw you Walking out of an enemies house into sunshine Sweetheart, doesn't that feel good sometimes? So why do you talk about how everyone leaves you out When you left them too? And why do you lie to me so transparently When you, you don't have to? You drive your car at 90 miles an hour And straight into my heart I can hear you through the bedroom wall, hour after hour Studying your constellation chart With the stars that I see in your eyes Are they vacant, vacant, vacant? Do I stand in a line and replace them? Oh, what are you talking about There's nobody letting you down That hasn't been let down by you Why do you still look at me like I'm your enemy When you don't have to, you, you don't have to You don't have to

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  • Fred Thomas