Lunchtime - Spacey Jane

Giving up on it slowly, letting all the feelings go

It’s a permanent maybe, it’s probably gonna be a no

I’m ready for, days and weeks

On my face, or on my back

I said I don’t our love is a mess we both know

Nothing to show as far as I can tell

We look like we’re undone to me

Soggy cheeks and running from me, yeah

In a race to get happy, no sign of the leading pack

I’m the consummate lonely, I’m there to drink and then head back

I wake up at lunchtime, well, I don’t know what you’re talking about

And I’m stuck, catatonic once again

I said I don’t our love is a mess we both know

Nothing to show as far as I can tell

We look like we’re undone to me

Soggy cheeks and running from me, yeah

She looks like she means it, I’m not feeling confident this time

Dripping tears on pillows, and an overwhelming sense of fuck this

I said I don’t our love is a mess we both know

Nothing to show as far as I can tell

We look like we’re undone to me

Soggy cheeks and running from me, yeah

She looks like she means it, I’m not feeling confident this time

Dripping tears on pillows, and an overwhelming sense of fuck this