shorter days and longer nights
an empty pack of camel lights
the sound of Grandma's breathing
the sight of best friends leaving
always getting busy tone,
phone you later you're not home
sending more mail than you get
singing sweetly through the setbacks
need some help to make a start
I'll bless the food to keep the devil out
I'll keep the message sweet and true
to keep the satan out of you
getting drunk for no good reason
coastal towns out of season
under twenties voting Tory
find it hard to say I'm sorry
it pains my heart to admit sometimes i may be better off alone
I'll bless the food to keep the devil out
I'll keep the message pure and true
to keep the satan out of you
I'll bless the food to keep the devil out
I'll keep the message pure and true
to keep the satan out of you