Lauren Bousfield - Crawling Into A Fireplace Cackling

Текст песни

Ambition blunted and national verse
I put something I wanted into practice — and now I just feel sick
But the girl on the screen is staying alive up against a good wall with this
constant crescendoing fear
Please come home
Please come home safe
Pacing in the kitchen she is carried off
The people onstage can’t be heard
And in the end
In the slow motion of poverty belief in the part one is playing is important
Even if it cannot be judged by others
The audience can only try to guess whether the performer is sincere or cynical