Give Them A Token

disappear in complete disarray
reaffirm what our grandfathers say
love the kisses that I'll be sending you
play the rhythm that I'm pretending to
take the time to find out why I bowed out why I bowed out
I was flat on my own my darling
I fought the lessons of grace for so long
when your trip's only five meters long
and you find you've grown all along
join the living in noxious lullaby
only sleeping cabrones could sympathise
only they could forget their conciousness
I was flat on my own my darling
I fought the lessons of grace for so long

[Refrão]
you can't stop laughing if you can't stop falling
it makes you wonder whether he is calling
give them a token
give them a token to play

[Próxima Parte]
the phone stops ringing when I play your number
but no bad loving could pervade my slumber
give them a token
give them a token to play
minor love can be shorn by a scarf
fairytales are beheld to depart

[Refrão] (repetir)