The Rumour Said Fire - Dead Leaves lyrics

Fake like a Saturday Blessed like a symmetry Build up on lucid dreams Love got away with me I wasn't build like the roses and shutters I never said I could stand all this shatter All this adrenaline taking its toll on me Like you in a summer's breeze d**h coming through the doors In this house, in this body, in every thought And it will hold you through the night In the days of sorrow – days of light The beauty of your solitary strikes me blind Oh my god – would anyone just call the cops? Be my god – when everyone just call the cops And let go of your haunted heart Baby I'm full of it No one to rescue me Facing the enemy They got away with it Love is just taking me over and over Love is a pain going slower and deeper And I'm falling apart like the tiles in the bathroom A waste in the night and a pole for the club fools d**h coming through the doors In the records we played and adored And it holds us through the night It's a blasphemy – it's a warm delight And our lack of feelings keeps the spirit high Oh my god – would anyone just call the cops? Be my god – when everyone just call the cops And let go of your haunted heart Oh my god – would anyone just call the cops? She's going to be my god – and everyone just call the cops And let go of your haunted heart Just go Take nirvana It rejects nothing It claims nothing It fears nothing It desires nothing It hates nothing It loves nothing