Piercing Blues Songtext

von The Courteeners

The kitchen door slams shut
I want to go after you but
How can you walk in walk past
And begin your plans for the night so fast?

I thought we might have a night in instead
Bottle of red to bed. Obviously not
It's ok I'll let you off you only forgot

No hand on my knee no fingers in my hair
If I wasn't the optimist I'd say that you don't care
But that isn't true the feelings contract
Serial killer eye contact

Have you seen her piercing blues?
Have you seen her piercing blues?

One rule for you is just another to bend
Tell me when the pantomime will end

You don't think about my feelings
I should be sat here
I should be reeling
How can I stay mad at you?
Where do you go when the stars go blue?

No hand on my knee no fingers through my hair
If I wasn't the optimist I'd say that you don't care
But that isn't true the feelings contract
Serial killer eye contact

Have you seen her piercing blues?
Have you seen her piercing blues?