Hairpins Songtext
von Futurist

Can′t sleep
Smoking gun outside your windowpane
The sky was much too dark to make out your red silhouette
Hairpins on the floor suggest your staying here
But I can't touch you. It′s like you're not there anymore

But I press on regardless on the eve of the promise
That we never, we never quite made
We are free
Are we free?

So, I won't hold you down, you′ll make it better now
You′ve got no one else to blame for the mess in your house
And I won't take it back, I′m feeling tired out
We're sinking to much this time. It′s like you don't care anymore


I press on regardless
Spitting stones, seeming dishonest
But I can′t win, and I can't just stand by the furnace heat
Is it me?

Stop! I don't want to hear it!
Stop! I don′t want to hear it!
Stop! I don′t want to hear it!
Stop! I don't want to hear it!

I don′t need to hear what you have to say
It was foretold to me in a milky way nightmare
You are leaving again
You are leaving again

And I take a walk
You pissed me off
And I take a walk
You pissed me off