Launch Day

You_Dont_Get_Another_One

  Play the song

 

not a single thing left to say
not one thought in my head
sucking up air taking up space
did i miss the memo that i was dead

pleased to make you slow
eyes that touched you whole
laws to bring you home
arms to make you


he’d like another one
so he’d have something to take
he makes a mess of wanting you
and he ends up my way.


so many things hes gonna say
before hes laid up high and dry
his tongue is long but hes got no ears
listen. listen.

pleased to make you slow
eyes that touched you whole
laws to bring you home
arms to make you