Caffeine - Trail Of Tears

Hide your face in the curtains

Better unsaid, so close

And it rolls off the tongue, almost

The world expects the pose, perfectly natural (loosen up)

Smearing wet concrete and swearing you’ll never be (caught)

At your weakest, etched in stone

And we’re frozen here, peeking

Almost, sweet talk, caffeine

Make contact

Up to my neck

I confess in quicksand

«But it’s so easy for you

There’s always one thing

Do you have something to tell me?

Say something

Anything»

I’m warning you

I’m warning you

I’m fucking you

I’m warning you

«Relax, it’s just a phase

You’ll grow out of it»

Believe anything anyone ever tells you

It’s not funny any more

It’s the thing you hate the most

The thing you hate the most

The thing you hate almost