Floral Sheets

Days are about to fall back
don’t we gain something about now?
‘cause summer burned half the bridges
and the other half followed London’s down

Floral sheets on borrowed beds
all things foreign in bloom
‘cause some we knew left the life
and the rest just left the room

What we want, is it not what we need?
What we want, is it not what we need?
Find us peace

Flights are about to touch down
weren’t we headed somewhere else?
it used to seem different somehow
or I dreamed that one myself

What we say, is it not what we do?
What we say, is it not what we do?
I love you, too

What we want, is it not what we need?
What to want when we’ve got floral sheets?
What we want, is it not what we need?
What we want, is it not what we need?
Find us peace

Nights are about to stretch out
don’t we get something about now?