Bloc Party - Your Visits Are Getting Shorter



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I can see it in your eyes now, 

you have come to resent me

Condescension in the silence

Your fingers are tired girl, 

how they falter against my thigh

Your kisses are pining for the lips of someone else



Your visits getting shorter

Your heart is getting further from me

Your touch is getting colder

Always somewhere you need to be



Boys on your left side, boys on your right

Boys in your maths class who'll do anything you ask



You're pulling the trigger and the gun is in my mouth

A subtle annoyance laced with disgust

When you get older and those boys grow tired of you

You can come find me, I can never hate you



Boys on your left side, boys on your right

Boys by your locker who'll do anything you ask



Let's spend the whole day in bed then

'Cause if we don't you'll want to, want to leave

I try to hold something I can

I try to hold something I can never keep