Me Me Me the Brick House - Efterklang

I know that you couldn’t

I know that you wouldn’t dare

I won’t trust that slippery gold that’s in your hands

I know what we did

and I know that we didn’t kiss

And I can ride all over it

all over this mess

I know that I’m

I’m no good

I am no good

I’m no good

You see, I am no good

Stop blowing, the walls won’t break, you better

Stop blowing, the walls won’t break, you better

Stop blowing, the walls won’t break, you better

I know that we couldn’t

I know that we wouldn’t have

I won’t trust that glittering hope destructive flare

I know what we did

and I know that we didn’t miss

And I can ride all over it

all over this mess

I know that I’m

I’m no good

I am no good

I’m no good

You see, I am no good

These are the chances

The black chances

The eyes are open

I’m afraid

The war is blowing

and there is something to befriend

The anxious drumming

when there is nowhere to begin

Stop blowing, the walls won’t break, you better

Stop blowing, the walls won’t break, you better

Stop blowing, the walls won’t break, you better