Magpie Eggs - Moddi

Looks like you’ve been eating magpie eggs again

'Cause your face is a stamp

That’s rejecting the little red marks to comprehend

What’s not that good, and what’s bad

So, first I’ll have a day off to recover

And then another week to make my plans

And if you’re not back when that first day’s over

Looks as if your eggs are all rotten

And now is the time to rely

On the spellbinder’s hat and his magic

Blue tie as our oceans run dry

The first day’s when you’ll get your toothbrush back

And the second one’s made to compare

As you put the lotion in your backpack

I am already there

There’s no longer no one asking your name

At the beach house grill on the fourth floor

And when you go out for a swim

You’ll probably leave that face indoors

Looks like the eggs are ready hatched now

And like you chose wrong when you went for tails

But how am I to forget you’re there

With your skin under my nails

And it’s always the same

And it’s always the same

It is always the same