tuesday lyrics

I can prove anything
I'll make you admit again and again

I have no idea how you know
When I dip my toes
In other people's oceans

I've got wider knowledge of the world
I just can't face another argument about the rent,
It all seems so important
In the grander scheme of things
But I was purpose-built
To not feel guilt

Slow-ly end-ing at the end...

When the heat dies down,
I'll be back in town,
But until that time,
I'll be round at mine

Though the ghosts of redemption
might whisper odd promises,
I for one don't put much faith in them specters.
Now the blueprint for sorrow
is just to put off the hurt
'til the price of tomorrow becomes
more than love's worth.