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Holding Hands in Public ep

by The Winter Tyres

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1.
I never thought it could end up like this It seems we’ve got nothing left to say The radio broke when the DJ played our song Every ounce of confetti’s blown away Try as we might We can’t help but fight She’s led all your loving astray Why can’t you see? It’s still you and me And we don’t belong to yesterday I think that you’re scratching a seven year itch She’s making you wish that we’d never got hitched It’s a crying shame There’s no one to blame But you I don’t know why it has ended like this Such heartache that we can’t rewind You’ve emptied your drawers, packed your bags, I’ll change the locks The papers are practically signed You say goodbye But no tears I cry This feeling, it can’t be defined But one thing’s for sure When you walk out that door I’ll be praying that you change your mind
2.
The boy moved in next door in ‘85 It was the first day of the rest of my life The kind of boy that made the girls go wild With a wicked sense of humour And dimples when he smiled One summer night before the night turned dark The boy next door asked me to take him for a picnic in the park I made some sandwiches The boy next door brought booze and cigarettes And a whole load of regrets To plague me from time to time And he said if you think you’ve got a chance in hell The sun has gone right to your head You’re not the girl that suits me well You won’t be sleeping in my bed But when the wine was almost empty He made love to me plenty And whispered that he cared Convinced myself that we were more than friends He kissed me on the lips and told me that our love would never end But he was sleeping with the girl who wore the flower in her hair She had no sense of humour He didn’t seem to care The boy next door got married, had a child Moved to the country And forgot about the days when we were wild I’m not his honey But I’ll always miss the dimples when he smiles He said he’d keep in touch But now it’s been a while But I still love the boy next door
3.
So long ago you can’t remember So long ago you’d rather forget You said goodbye to me And small town mentality Nothing to lose, gotta leave it all behind Pastures green, new horizons Adrenalin rushes day by day Who cares about me? Filled with endless possibilities You had the good sense not to stay The one that got away The one that got away Catch a train, hitch a ride Leave the town you can’t abide Don’t give me a second thought Put this hell hole far behind Until you find another Good luck, I wish you well Pass me the bucket, I feel sick And kill all the lovers joined at the hip Mundane conversations Insignificant observations I daren’t shut my eyes in case I miss anything
4.
Anyway 04:16
You never told me that my hair smells nice In fact you’ve never looked at me twice You never thought of writing me a song You never once admitted you were wrong Never held my hand in public Never brightened up my day But you insist you love me anyway You never wanted dinner with my folks You never laughed at my unfunny jokes You never woke me to make love at night Why do they all think you’re my Mr Right? Never held my hand in public Never brightened up my day But you insist you love me anyway You never sat through films that you don’t like I never rode behind you on your bike You never made me compilation tapes When I was sick, you never brought me grapes Never held my hand in public Never brightened up my day But you insist you love me anyway You say that this is sentimental crap And you’re not a sentimental kind of chap You’ll never shower me with affection You’ll never brighten up my day But you insist you love me You insist you love me You insist you love me anyway
5.
You see the fire burning in my eyes And in your eyes I see desire You see the fire burning in my eyes And in your eyes I see desire And it’s good to look at you in the morning It’s good to make you smile And it’s good to look at you in the morning it’s good to make you smile I see the fire burning in your eyes And in my eyes you see desire I see the fire burning in your eyes And in my eyes you see desire I really don’t know why I put these words in this song Maybe I try to look like those folkers you like It is not sure cos feelings are so strong But I enjoy so much playing you these songs And we are here to sing them all along And surely why we’re sharing this with you At night when we dreamed together We created a purple power At night when we dreamed together With my green and your blue
6.
Unhappy Hour 04:08
Academic genius, first time away from home Prestigious university, the world was his to own He had to snap up the opportunity Time to face up to reality Alcopops, tuition fees, they gave them out for free Wasted days spent studying the birds and the bees Those drunken nights with his fraternity Now TV dinners his reality Those were the days he’ll always treasure Never new things could turn so sour A lifetime’s worth of happy hours But no one’s smiling now The smell of patchouli, Beatrice Dalle on the wall Half-hearted scribbled poetry, the moustache said it all He graduated with a Mickey Mouse degree Now telesales are his reality Lying in ‘til 2pm, the pub for Sunday roast Another skipped tutorial, a quick spin up to the coast He didn’t take us so seriously Now on-line dating is his reality

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released January 24, 2016

Produced by Richard Brett and Brian Carney
Sleeve design by Akim Collardson

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