Co-op

I slip my hands into my pockets

Lean against the wall at a Blondie tribute concert

We had that same old talk in the car

On the way over, I said I love him

I said I'm not in love

It's the laughter, it's the plunge

Things are simple when they're done

Slide behind the curtain from the rough

On the way over, I said I love him

I said it's not enough

He said, "Did you even go to the co-op

If you don't come back singing the pop song that was on?"

My favourite place on Portland Road

Was between the radiator and some trash TV, let's go

Half your furniture we found on the street outside

Hey, somebody is throwing out a perfectly good piece of mind

Perfectly good piece of mind

Did you even go to the co-op

If you don't come back singing the pop song that was on?

You said I couldn't fit that in a song

You said I couldn't leave here, you're not wrong, oh

I've learnt to apologise

Learnt to trust somebody with my body, I

Learnt there's a life outside mine

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