The Old Songtext
von Splitting Edges

I know why she despises it
The wood floors weep as I′m sneaking on by
Ashamed by every drift of wisping smoke I forget your intuition sometimes
You can't have the sweet of love
Without a bite of lime
I can′t be angry when the lampshades painting gold on your side profile

Smokes gotta pass these lungs
Clarity lost like a greyhound run
Smoke won't clean you up you can't fumigate
When it′s sticking to your fingers like rust
Like a grey hound run
Fuck I gave into the rustling rough
Stomach tryna throw it all up
Contorting like an exorcism
Sleep won′t butter me up


I could spend all night saying
The old don't know me
Swallow your pride show her
It′s still meant to be
Took a bite and bit the blues
Guilt drifts audibly around me
Feel like I lose you all the time
When I drifting through deep space again

I hold myself responsible
Guilts teeth sink in as I'm lying by her side
Holding every tainted breath I′m delusional
Predicting blizzards falling south of her eyes
Boarded this fuss at half past nine
Turbulence disturbed us both till early in the morning time I find
I can't be angry when i instigated
Ricocheting all the time

Smokes gotta pass these lungs
Clarity lost like a greyhound run
Smoke won′t clean you up you can't fumigate
When it's sticking to your fingers like rust
Like a grey hound run
Fuck I gave into the rustling rough
Stomach tryna throw it all up
Contorting like an exorcism
Sleep won′t butter me up


I could spend all night saying
The old don′t know me
Swallow your pride show her
It's still meant to be
Took a bite and bit the blues
Guilt drifts audibly around me
Feel like I lose you all the time
When Im drifting through deep space again
Drifting through deep space again
Drifting through deep space again

We slip and slide
I organised a fuss
A fuss
And now they′s tears streaming streaking
Running down the side of your cheek
She said hatred's only temporary