Crooked Narrative

Rushed days and easy feelings
Don't tell your friends we're leaving
Now we're off the beaten track

This house is now a secret
Don't post, don't tell your worried mum
All the waves and the hills are the mist
We can never go back
And the lies and the truths that we mixed

Will hunt us down, you know that

And while we drive, we run and hide
You followed me home
Low lights, the knots we tie
I follow you home

The coastal breeze we breathe in
At night we think we can begin
And the waves and the tides are the sign
No, we never decide

Sun's up and we believe
We're not the ones we left behind
And the photos that you never keep will do us apart
And the days and the nights we concealed will drag us down
Be sure of that

And even though we are so done
You follow me home
No thoughts, we're still alone
I follow you home

Blurred days and easy feelings
All the miles we drove and the bridges we burnt
We can never go back