Jonny Kearney & Lucy Farrell to the boy

to the boy half way out the door
stay till i am sure and I'll
order you another one with raisns in and
cherries on, so we won't have to talk anymore
so we won't have to talk anymore
From a girl with one eye on the skyline
counting peaks and towers but I keep
seeing sorrow flying wishing it away ti I
don't know what to say anymore, till I
don't know what to say anymore
to the boy on the end of my arm come
meet me somewhere half way cause I heard
everything that you had to say, but now
we can't play anymore, but now we can't play anymore,
now we can't play anymore
from a girl with half a mind to leave
behind the sirens wailing cause I saw
you get your daggers out and I hid in the crowd
but now we can't hide anymore but now
we can't hide anymore