Near Distance - Puressence

Been around for ages so it won’t change now

Pleasing shallow faces and I don’t care how

Some little starry young thing robs me blind

All the time, I try

My finger leaves an imprint in your wet intent

You keep receiving flowers that were never sent, yeah

Some little scabby young thing sucks me dry

Friday night, she’s got to slow down

And the pavement’s alive on Sunday

And my feet keep the time, stop me falling

This one

You’re the only one

You’re the only thing

When your change goes right…

She’s ringing in the changes and she feels quite sure

Be closer to the distance than I’ve been before

Some little scabby young thing sucks me dry

Friday night, she’s got to slow down

And the saints are alive on Sunday

And my feet keep the time that stopped me falling

Well let me talk about this one

You’re the only one

You’re the only thing

When your change goes right…

Let’s talk about this one

You’re the only one

You’re the only thing

You’re the only one

(Lets talk about the way you cut yourself

And it was just tomato sauce

All the times, I can’t get inside)

Been around for ages so it won’t change now