Top Deck - The Snuts

And you can you give me a second

Just while you powder your nose

Tell me how you are wiser

How the grass it grows in your favour

You savour all those things that you own

And you can’t help looking backwards

'Cause it keeps you warm

In the night

And you fight

Are you still fighting the feeling?

Of all those teenage scars that show no signs of healing

And I’m warning, you’re falling, babe

Apart at the core

All the songs that you were singing

You’re not singing no more

All the things that you were trying

But you’ve tried them before

And you’ll try them, try them

And you’ll try them some more

And is there enough hands on the top deck

To spare your worried mind from heartbreak?

Is there enough hands on the clock just to stay with me, me?

Is there enough lines on the table

Just to say that you are able?

Is there is enough songs on the song-sheet to sing with me?

And can you give me a second while I reap what I smoke?

While I break through the barricades

Of these dopamine hopes

And all them tired old souls

Who want you rich but still broke

Let’s smoke dope in the morning by the old school road

Right out by the old school road

Right out by the old school road

And my mind on the money but my heart stays here at home

Is there enough hands on the top deck

To spare your worried mind from heartbreak?

Is there enough hands on the clock just to stay with me, me?

Is there enough lines on the table

To say that you are able?

Is there is enough songs on the song-sheet

Is there is enough songs on the song-sheet

Is there is enough songs on the song-sheet to sing with me?