More Heart, Less Tongue

Chloe, I know this isn't possible
I've been checking my cards
I've been shouting out at calendars and dates

I know this isn't possible
I've been wasting your time
I've been marking hours and marking hours as mine

So London might as well be Glasgow
Might as well be Tokyo
Or any place we're almost leaving

Chloe, I know this isn't possible
Spent the week borrowing phones
Squeezing in your number like:

0...7...Fuck it, I'll call tomorrow
All we have is miles and wires
And all I am is calls tomorrow

So London might as well be Glasgow
Might as well be Tokyo
Or any place we're almost leaving

Pick me a song
(Pick me a song)
Cover up this awkward pause with silence broken and strings
And if I'm wrong play it as parting shots of vodka, embrace
All Ennisdale charm and hearts aloft but
Fireworks went, but never went off

I've been losing sleep
Message read
Shiver in a single bed

Doo doo doo doo doo

So London might as well be Glasgow
Might as well be Tokyo
Or any place we're almost leaving

Pick me a song
(Pick me a song)
Cover up this awkward pause with silence broken and strings
And if I'm wrong play it as parting shots of vodka, embrace
All Ennisdale charm and hearts aloft but
Fireworks lit, but never went off

I've been losing track
Writing back
Shiver in a sleeping bag