Description
A med. slow solemn Coldplayish song about abortion. The coldness and numbness of life. "Chalk one up for abortion. It's soaking in that this is everything. Your only freedom here is to leave it. It's soaking in that this is everything...
Styles
Soap Opera, Thirtysomething, Drama / Mature, Credits, TV / Vocal, Film / Vocal, Tragedy, Romantic Drama
Subjects
Death, Loss / Losing, Reality, Despair, Sad
Lyrics
Interrogations
Interrogations are all we've got now There's nothing more than who or what or when or how My heart is a narc and you're on the beat You've got me up against a wall over cups of tea
Chalk one up for abortion It's soaking in that this is everything Night falls on us if you care for me or not It's soaking in that this is everything
Ask the waitress what is good here She says she doesn't know but people have the poor boy Her smile is a fake that I take and replace with my own fake smile We're all a pack of liars
Tip your cap to the leaders They do it so much better than us Your only freedom here is to leave it They do it so much better than us
Chalk one up for abortion It's soaking in that this is everything Your only freedom here is to leave it It's soaking in that this is everything... This is it