Broken - Late Of The Pier

Didn’t sleep last night

Couldn’t calm down

Cold water running past my window

Kept me crying out

Give me sunlight

The good medicine

It’s all part of the open pressures

Of growing up

Met a friend, but then again

You could get around town like they do

Have a shower then drive around

Looking out for Northfields Avenue, oh

The journey’s sour, the fire’s out

Love achieving sounds sell a heart of glue

Have a listen a dirty mind

Moving matters untold residue

It’s all evolution’s fault now

It’s all down to echoes in the crowd

It’s all evolution’s fault now

It’s all down to echoes in the crowd

It’s all evolution’s fault now

It’s all down to echoes in the crowd