From the album The Lost Days

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First track off Second Rate Angels debut EP The Lost Days

Lyrics

Give It A Name

Just let me breathe, can't take your good intentions
Don't wait for me to see if I can

Not listening
Not caring

You cut it out, you paste it in
Safe to say we're not enamoured
Use bad advice as we decide
Can we all stay clean

So give it a name
As our world collide
Bored to tears with a sneer stamped in my eyes
Back again with the shit we've saved
On a ship that's set to drown
Is this sinking in?

So glad to see you're here with no intention
Of giving me the peace that I planned
You cut it out, you paste it in
Safe to say we're not enamoured
Use bad advice as we decide
Is the arsehole me?

So refrain
As our world collide
Bored to tears with a sneer stamped in my eyes
Back again with the shit we've saved
On a ship that's set to drown
Is this sinking in?

Replace emotion
Replaced emotion
Replaced emotion
Replace emotion

So give it a name
As our world collide
Bored to tears with a sneer stamped in my eyes
Back again with the shit we've saved
On a ship that's set to drown
Is this sinking in?

As acidic bile builds in me
As acidic bile builds in me
In me