Blanket 3072

Five whole months in love we lay
Beneath the Hebrides, on the bay
That was what i was thinking of
But i'm still adverse to love
When you see yourself die on a flickering screen
On a shit TV
You must've missed the scene
This show's no fun anymore
Turn on the fan open the door
It's thirty-two degrees at night
It's too fucking hot to fight

If you saw yourself dying in a movie, a Hollywood movie...

Is it heavy in your chest when the fire's just a line?
And you know that you should sigh
But you're a satellite

Even Hollywood seems tired
And sighing it's allright
You're a satellite

Grit a teeth and squeeze a tear
But the sounds all dissapear
So you get another beer

But even the bottles have gone dry
So you sigh and you stare
And you think of Steve and Ash and Claire, at home
On Barnett street

Suddenly everyone's looking to the left with their hands on their mouth and chest

Emily lives there, she might die
But i don't care cos i'm high

Well, show me you levitate, and i'll give you umm...

Is it heavy in your chest when the fire's just a line?
And you know that you should sigh
But you're a satellite

Even Hollywood seems tired
And sighing is allright
You're a satellite