Waking up with you, foggy windows spoiled my view All our wine just froze, so much for your sunny coast Old faxes torn in two, one drummer turning blue Well he's alright you know, drinking kills both parasite and host
Continental clouds Buying friends with pounds Passed out on the ground Continental clouds
We're rolling down the isle, pop bottles and a smoked out smile Another stormy day, the ferry heaves once and pulls away How do I speak to you, cold tongues and eyes of icy blue Smashed and shattered now, one more hand they'll have to put me down
Continental clouds Buying friends with pounds Passed out on the ground Continental clouds
Hold my hand steady while I write Look over my shoulder all night Hold my hand steady while I write Look over my shoulder all night I think we can squeeze you in I care about the dumbest things I think we can squeeze you in I care about the dumbest things I care about the dumbest things