Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set
Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set
Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set
Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set
Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set
Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set
Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set
Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set
Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set
Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set
Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set
Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set
Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set
Storeman, your eyes all watery white
"Another long, long night?" and you say
"Be careful riding that boy's bike in the dark."
"Don't worry, I'm not going far."
I was very very young and terribly in love
And not yet knowing that love alone may not be enough
To undo all the silly things I thought
I thought you were God
The night sky is peeling back her sheets
The linen is lavender and underneath it I ride your bike
Bike bar's cutting into my crotch
I stand up and power-pedal on
I was very very young and terribly in love
Not yet knowing that love alone may not be enough
To counter all the stupid things I thought
I thought you were God
I believed in you
We still talk, we still talk quite a lot
Since the alarming discovery that you were never God and
We still laugh
But the laughter's more sincere
'Cause it's speckled with your tears
You were so young and terribly in love
Not yet knowing that love alone may not be enough
To undo all the secret things I thought
I thought you were God