Corduroy - Addict., Brodie Barclay

«Again again ye it came and it went coz you got the thing that makes it intense

like everybody’s watchin

Call if at all you get stuck in the wall

Bring me the wind you caught in the fall

Nothin else should matter

Rotten forgotten like food on the floor

Give me a second or two minutes more

S’all i’m asking

Cry me a river of ten miles wide

Build me a boat with the whites of your eyes

And i’ll float on by

Running around with your head in the clouds

Thinking about corduroy

Filling the void corduroy

Making our noise in corduroy

You’re missing the point

Now i’m annoyed

Flipping a coin for corduroy

Stuck in the know

Watching you go

Everyone’s high you’re bringing them low

Now i’m annoyed

Now i’m annoyed

Got a fever rich

Feel of it

And i can’t quite stand

The realists

When they get their

Feelings

And make their stealing

A real thing

On the up end side of the ceiling

You’ll see me

Arms held high as i

Breathe in

Through the two front teeth

Where our lips meet

You’re leaving

Me in

Sat poolside with your feet in

Lets talk

You’re bleeding

In need of

Some healing

I got you

Coz you need it

But trust me

It must be

Done justly

If we can get

More than the nothing

We love then

We’ll talk

Only then will we talk

(Let the corduroy fade in

Let it breathe let it die

Don’t keep the corduroy waiting

Let it be let it fly) x2

Don’t keep the corduroy waiting

Let it be let it fly

Let the corduroy fade in

Let it breathe let it die

Don’t keep the corduroy waiting

Let it be let it fly