Waiting til they call your station
Romanticise the small decision
I’d be there in two minutes walking

Cracks let in a light two seconds
A stranger wears your walk and fragrance
Then I overheard a southern accent

Damian calls with their whereabouts
A park somewhere far out of town
I doubt that I will come around

This cold heart wouldn’t open twice
I have sealed it shut and I’ve forced it to close

I wonder how your day turned out
More so than I wandered my own
 
Everything I see is clouded
With your views and prejudice about it
I guess we covered all that there is

Damian calls me with their whereabouts
He’s been on to me for hours now
Doubt that I will come around

This cold heart wouldn’t open twice
I have sealed it shut and I’ve forced it to close

I wonder how your day turned out
More so than I wandered my own

You know how I could go about
Every place and every fucker I loath
 
I wonder how your day turned out
Mine just turned one hundred years old

Fragrance

Gold Spectacles - Living Hell

Written by Augustine
Produced by Augustine / Rassmus Björnson

Slacks

Back on your back
I cursed the lovers and the fools who rush in

The spring in their steps
Hot heavy summers and their pools to bathe in

I need to lay my body down
Oh how they took me out

His jacket sleeves over her shoulders should set the world alight

I need somebody to call

I wish the dreams of mine were different (oh lord)
As well as every thought I’m thinking

I want the evening to be over
I’m just a little tired

I need somebody to call

I wish the face of mine looked different (oh lord)
As well as every thought I’m thinking

Back on your back
I dreamt the colors of their hearts unfolding
Like flowers in the sun
I spent that morning with my stomach turning

I need to lay my body down, oh
Oh how they took me out

His jacket sleeves over her shoulders should set the world alight

I need somebody to call

I wish the dreams of mine were different (oh lord)
As well as every thought I’m thinking

I want the evening to be over
I’m just a little tired

I need somebody to call

I wish the face of mine looked different (oh lord)
As well as every thought I’m thinking

I need somebody to call

I want the evening to be over
I’m just a little tired

I need somebody to call

I wish the face of mine looked different (oh lord)
As well as every thought I’m thinking

Coast

One Of These Days

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Augustine

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