What Passes For Silence - The Lucksmiths

She knows how pathetic it looks

She’s read it in books

And seen it in strangers

Eyes on the fickle spring sky

Awaiting the morning

Everything changes

Unsure what to hope for

When it does

What the hell happened last night?

Their first ever fight

And those far-away sirens

She sighed to herself, «for fuck’s sake»

Lying awake in what passes for silence

Matching her breathing to his

What she’s wondering is

How did they come to this?

How did they come to this

How did they come to this