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Playhouses - TV on The Radio
Written by：Kyp Malone/Malone
Playhouses
Swept away by the river now
Confound me
Sound me out now
Like a crayon in your hand
And who's little girl are you now
Oh I'd ask for this dance
But I know you play like you don't know how
What your coarse smile exposes
A recent memory of when we sh*t off in a
Love plain
And I know
The window
Shining down
Enough for all know
So for who
So for who
Beneath the cigarettes and sugar sh*t of alcohol breath
I can taste the ocean on your tongue
Remember when we sat on the side walk of your cold block
Against the wall
Under the stars
Talking about love
Meaning
Well
I wasn't dreaming
I meant every word
Just to know your
Demons
Do you
Know mine babe
Are we wastin' time babe
Playhouses
On dead life
Broken spirits
Just trying to get high
Yeah we chose these cards but
The weather changed
And the river froze
And went it thawed
It was runnin'
Backwards and
Dry now
I suppose it's appropriate to
Cry now
Oh wasted time
And naked lies
Still get wasted
Sometimes
