Land Lovers - The Pocket Orchestra's d**h Song lyrics

When Nana asked the pocket orchestra to come and play for her I didn't know how to tell her they had broken up again Who was sent for but a lone trumpeter? And so he played an air that hung still like a childhood She was hardly fooled, but nonetheless she told him it was very good Empty as evening, I dropped him to work And there I was, with no one to my name anymore Alone by seventeen years of streamlining Redialling a number I had kept to order something There is a shallow cutout water feature That's shadowed by three-story structures A ghost pleading his case by them, woah yeah