my fathers hard on me
we’re in the same boat
we walk along the canal
cos its kind of remote
it doesnt need to come up
and be aired again
i can keep playing house
the sadness on yr sleeves
matches my backpack
there’s nothing helping me
in being proud of that
it needn’t be brought up
to be tested again
i can keep playing house
u dont have to
keep this up
u dont have to keep this up
my smallest nephew
also loves u too
the weathers better
when its predictable
but of all the days
we planned ahead then changed
i think i liked them the most
u dont have to
keep this up
u dont have to keep this up
u can bail out
just give the nod