Testo Chopland Sedans

"It's the Chopland Sedans"

Sunrays broke your ceiling window
Somehow it didn’t wake you up
I rolled through blankets to the floor
And then I cartwheeled out the door
Pirouetting through the winter weather
It cut my lips up like a knife Couldn’t pretend I didn’t notice how my

Blood tasted just like the last time
(Tasted, tasted)
Just like disaster
My blood tasted just like disaster
(Tasted, tasted)

Have you felt a little lost
Where you don’t know what to say
Where you’ve built up all this trust
Would you take it all away ?

I texted you and said, “I’m here”
You sent a voice message, “I’ll be right there” Then you said something about Chopland Sedans
As if your words ran through a cursive text generator
I could feel the taste of blood in my mouth yet again
Couldn’t pretend I didn’t notice how that

Voice sounded just like that last time
(Tasted, tasted)
Just like disaster
My blood tasted just like disaster
(Tasted, tasted)

Have you felt a little lost
Where you don’t know what to say
Where you’ve built up all this trust
Would you take it all away?