Hope & Social Crockery And Lies
You're falling like a spent cigar
Shifting like a cheap guitar
Cos where she was before
There's nothing there
Scattered like a Lego set
Pieces thrown out everywhere
The bits we need are there
They're just hidden well or need repair
And there's no point going back to before
There's nothing I can say or do
To try and fill these days for you
The crockery and lies
And a decor you despise
And there's no point going back to before
Because fate had your arse nailed when she walked
through your door
There's no point at all
I'm coming over right away
My coat is on I'm on my way
Cos where she was before
There's nothing there
Don't give up and don't give in
If this don't kill you nothing will
The crockery and lies
And a decor you despise
And there's no point going back to before
Because fate had your arse nailed when she walked
through your door
There's no point at all
