Findlay – Apricots Lyrics

 

Apricots Lyrics by Findlay

 

Tears on the teardrop
Coffee in the coffee pot
The rain on the rooftop gives me peace of mind
While we’re down on our strange luck
Suddenly I give a fuck
Much too soon to deconstruct what’s keeping me inside

Pacing the hallways
Stubborn as a rainy day
You’re not impressed by what I say
Staying home on Sundays
Waiting for a sunny day
We hold our breath through all this grey

Craving the night crawl
Eager but invisible
I wait at the backdoor
Smoke a cigarette
I think about your beauty spot
And how much you love apricots
A funny little train of thought
That’s rolls around my head

Pacing the hallways
Stubborn as a rainy day
You’re not impressed by what I say
Staying home on Sundays
Waiting for a sunny day
We hold our breath through all this grey