Chris T-T
Chris T-T - A Box To Hide In lyrics
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I forgot to tell you I have smart new shoes on Bought with the money they gave me After the London bombs And I forgot to tell you I've pulled myself together Gave next door the TV Stopped trying to belong And I forgot to tell you I have your thick wollen socks on So it feels like your feet are still touching my feet Though you're gone Though you're gone I forgot to tell you A girl at the office lost her husband You met him at the barbeque I've chipped in for flowers And the waiting, The waiting really hurt her They put it on the news But they didn't phone her for 11 hours And I realise she was looking to me For some kind of solidarity I can read her thoughts A widow and a widower But I have nothing No, I have nothing to offer Today, today we stop standing around Today we're not standing our ground Find ourselves a box to hide in For the rest of our lives Today, today we start running away And we'll always be running away Or the box might aswell be a grave I forgot to tell you The whole estate is talking The police came down last night And took some boys away Nobody rushed to judgement In the face of their machine guns We know our history better than the liars on TV But we don't know what to say We just hold on to our anger Though we won't let it evaporate Gotta hold on, we won't let anger fade Today, today we stop standing around Today we're not standing our ground Find ourselves a box to hide in For the rest of our lives Today, today we start running away And we'll always be running away Or the box might aswell be a grave (X3)