I am gonna dress up tonight
I will look real pretty for i do not know who
I will find my own way around this great big city
And I will sit at a bar & im going to have a drink
I will leave you to revel in your youthful yeahrnings
I know you like to visit them from time to time
Like a theif I steal the words you write to her
I take them to my heart & I wish them to be mine
But this isn´thing
But it aint nothing
Oh this isn´thin new
But it ain´t nothin
You long for sweetness
Does mine make you sickly
Or maybe I no longer have the sweetness you require
There isn´thing sweet about a heart so embittered
It;s ugly & it is cold & tonight it is out for hire
This isn´thing new
But it aint nothing her
We live through this day after day
Complacency´s a curse
But you just can´t escape it
I have arrived at a place where my tolerance gave way
And i struggle to hold my head up high
Waifs, The Ringtones