Crème bruleé kiss on your forehead
Curling up inside the garden shed
Just like when you were a child
And all your feelings were oh so mild
But now you are oh so tired
And now you are oh so tired
And now you are oh so tired
Rolling down all of your long sleeves
Watching the wolves clean up on the TV
Expecting to be just like the movies
But now there's no more room for you
But now there's no more room for you
But now there's no more room for you
Your throat is sore from all these goodbyes
Maybe your clothes have shrunk down a size
Are all of the highs worth all of the lows?
Is it worth holding that camera pose?
Cause baby, there's nothing wrong with being alone
(There'll always be room in my crooked heart for you)
Cause baby, there's nothing wrong with being alone
(There'll always be room in my crooked heart for you)
Cermony's Ross John Farrar experiments with synths, bass, & percussion to make music similar to that from the '80s homemade tape scene. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2023