I’m in the business
Of losing your interest
And I turn a profit
Each time that we speak
Of losing your interest
And I turn a profit
Each time that we speak
Don’t you know there’s a coffin
Buried under the garden
Was there when we got here
Will be there when we leave
Buried under the garden
Was there when we got here
Will be there when we leave
And my house was designed
To kinda look like it’s crying
The eyes are the windows
The garage is the mouth
To kinda look like it’s crying
The eyes are the windows
The garage is the mouth
So when they mention the sad kid
In a sad house on Balch Street
You won’t have to guess who they’re speaking about
In a sad house on Balch Street
You won’t have to guess who they’re speaking about
Come over
Come over
Come over
I’m in the process of clearing out cobwebs
I was taking the wrong meds
It feels good to be sad
I was taking the wrong meds
It feels good to be sad
And my house is just barely big enough for my family
but it feels like a fortress
when the weather gets bad
but it feels like a fortress
when the weather gets bad
And my mouth was designed for my foot to fit in it
Oh, the words they went missing
when the stock market crashed
Oh, the words they went missing
when the stock market crashed
And the Dow Jones keeps falling
But I promise you darling
with the view in the morning
You won’t ever go back
But I promise you darling
with the view in the morning
You won’t ever go back
Come over
Come over
Come over
Come over
Come over
Come over
Come over
I know that it ain’t much
I know that it ain’t cool
I know that it ain’t cool
Oh, you don’t have to tell
the other kids at school
the other kids at school
My dad’ll strike it rich
We’ll be the big house on the block
We’ll be the big house on the block
Someday I’m gonna be
somebody people want
somebody people want
But I’m in the business
Of losing your interest
And I turn a profit
Each time that we speak
Of losing your interest
And I turn a profit
Each time that we speak
Don’t you know there’s a coffin
Buried under the garden
Was there when we got here
Will be there when we leave
Buried under the garden
Was there when we got here
Will be there when we leave
Reklama
Reklama

Stick Season
- Northern Attitude
- Stick Season
- All My Love
- She Calls Me Back
- Come Over
- New Perspective
- Everywhere Everything
- Orange Juice
- Strawberry Wine
- Growing Sideways
- Halloween
- Homesick
- Still
- The View Between Villages
Noah Kahan texty
- 1. False Confidence
- 2. Hurt Somebody
- 3. Please
- 4. Passenger
- 5. Catastrophize
- 6. Save Me
- 7. Mess
- 8. Carlo's Song
- 9. Tidal
- 10. Sink