We're All Alone In This Together

Expensive Congestion

We're All Alone In This Together (EP) [2011]

lyrics by: James Finch

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There was once a time
When you’d let your lips loiter next to mine
Back before we were forced to realize
Love was our excuse for acting stupid
Well, some jilted William Tell tried
To shoot an arrow at the apple of your eye
Which is me in a quiver and not so surprised
That you’d confuse any archer for Cupid

Your bloodshot eyes
Your wrinkled dress
They’re both so bold
And bottomless
I’d really love
To get lost in them
But your legs have been spreading
Rumors about me again

Hungry for sleep under caffeine halos
Been rippin’ the wings off of insects and angels
Bored enough to by another bloody nose
Her congestion’s expensive and getting out of control
(Oh) Unhinged, my head is spinning
I can’t keep living in revolving doors
This bed’s not big enough for the both of us and
(Since I’m not a fan of the ceiling)
I’ll make friends with the floor

Your bloodshot eyes
Your wrinkled dress
They’re both so bold
And bottomless
I’d really love
To get lost in them
But your legs have been spreading
Rumors about me again
Your bloodshot eyes
Your wrinkled dress
They’re both so bold
And bottomless
I’d really love
To get lost in them
But your legs have been spreading
Rumors about me again

When Ted Hughes mentions his new girlfriend’s hot
What he means is that he left the oven on
(Oh Sylvia)
When Ted Hughes mentions his new girlfriend’s hot
What he means is that he left the oven on
(Oh Sylvia)
When Ted Hughes mentions his new girlfriend’s hot
What he means is that he left the oven on
(Oh Sylvia)
When Ted Hughes mentions his new girlfriend’s hot
What he means is that he left the oven on
(Oh Sylvia)

Your bloodshot eyes
Your wrinkled dress
They’re both so bold
And bottomless
I’d really love
To get lost in them
But your legs have been spreading
Rumors about me again