Thorn In Your Side

No one to speak to
So you sometimes
Dream about the accident that puts you in a chair
Given just the reason to believe that it's unfair
'It's unfair for me
Life's been good to you
But I'm alright'

You don't want love but hate to be alone
Will you stop saying you're alright
When it feels heavy you can shuffle home
We see the thorn in your side

A thousand fig trees
When it's raining
Death threats in my letterbox are in a ziploc bag
Open up the ziploc and get oil on my hands
It's unfair for me
Life's been good to you

You don't want love but hate to be alone
Will you stop saying you're alright
When it feels heavy you can shuffle home
We see the thorn in your side

Will you stop saying you're alright
We see the thorn in your side