William Beckett - Chop Chop lyrics

(Chop chop) I've got myself to blame for this I try to compensate for everything I'm not And every face forgotten But you felt the sun warming your bed You looked so quintessential Pressed against that cross In the face of what was lost Still I'm not asking much of me And you're ignoring the matter You'll shut me up and bleed me dry With cheap champagne and a complicated lifestyle But if nothing else matters then I will die trying Thinking about you and I Oh, three years on Friday since we met You felt that existential kiss upon your neck How could we forget that Still I'm through acting like this feels right And that nothing else matters You'll shut me up and bleed me dry With cheap champagne and a complicated lifestyle If nothing else matters, then I will die trying Trying not to think about us (Trying not to think about us) Yeah It's on yourself and no one else It's on yourself and no one else But without hindsight I guess it serves me right You'll shut me up and bleed me dry With cheap champagne and a disappearing lifeline If nothing else matters, then I will die trying Thinking about you and I (Shut me up and bleed me dry It's only a matter of time With cheap champagne and a complicated lifestyle It's only a matter of time) (...Santi)