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2 Years On (Shame Dream)

We were gonna grow old

She heard my brother's echo

She thought she had fell for a liar

My father, he was terrible

Yeah, god knows how much love they could find

And they built a house all of lies

Yeah, he knows they were born to love

Yeah, he knew they were meant

He knew they were no different than

You, me or any other guys

And he know that they were never just alright

You thought they were imaginary

No one ever told you life would be this unfair

But oh, it is

And no one would ask this for themselves

The windows down, the wind on my skin

My brother's in pair with this wind and

The day I knew pride was cut with shame

There was silence in the car

My mother was so angry but she saw

That this was the vaguest lullaby

That there was so much frustrated desire

And that their pain, it would never expire

That these loving hearts will always just burn on fire

Just no satisfaction

Just these twisted hearts on fire

There's no design, no god, no

Just the future in my mother's broken heart