This is a story and you're not in it, uh, huh Fuckin' pages torn out Here is a bedroom that you've never been in and Here is your shovel, there's the ground
Look, two lovers covered in covers, uh, huh I can put us to bed tonight I am bruised but she is dressing my wounds and Night nursing a broken man
She was not the cure for cancer And all my questions still ask for answers There is nothing like someone new And this girl, she was nothing like you
After waking up post operation I find I've come in a dream again All the pain, almost as painful as ever but Something in me was not the same
At night, during dreams of submission I could claw back my heart and soul As the size of the tumor diminishes So it filled that black hole
She was not the cure for cancer And all my questions still ask for answers There is nothing like someone new And this girl, she was nothing like you
She was not the cure for cancer And all my questions still ask for answers And there is nothing like someone new And this girl, she was nothing like you
(There is nothing like someone new) (And this girl, she was nothing like you) Nothing like someone new And this girl, she was nothing like you
Compositores: Andrew Monaghan (Andy Monaghan), David William Lawrence Kennedy (Billy Kennedy), Grant David Hutchison (Frightened Rabbit), Scott John Hutchison (Scott Hutchison) ECAD: Obra #20506066