Automatic Driver - cover with Phoebe Crawford and Bridie Rushton for Scratched Records

caught in the winter 
i remember the smell of you
theres no cause left only effect
it was holy to me
Youre gone and im not finished with you yet

I'll always be here if you choose me 
Im not ready to go 
but thats just how it works 
I was the place 
now i’m alone
Sit with me in the dark and now you move past me
I saw you leave in the light from the road
Pillow to my face thats you and it stings like smoke as it burns my nose

We're just in my room
you don't feel it too
When you touch me it feels like a bruise 
Perfume hurt me
shirt turn me grey 
This is still gonna work but you're just afraid 
Youre not warm to me anymore 
Where did you put me 
Im still so sure
so make me wait for
Your come back 
When he doesnt phone
I must be the home 
I must be the home

I Must Be The Home (Demo)

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