Album: The Colour And The Shape

My Poor Brain

real life is so hard
we hide in the stars
that's where our heads are
my head and your heart

this is a black out
don't let it go to waste
this is a black out
I want to detonate

when you are so far
I'm falling apart
lose all my sonar
you jam my radar

sometimes I feel I'm getting stuck
between the handshake and the fuck

you've got me on guard
I've got my head start
my head and your heart
the same in the stars

sometimes I wish that I could change
I can't save you from my poor brain
o.k.