Testo Shoulder Blades

Sit by the window
Reading a book you don't like
Finish your coffee slowly
And dangle in the kitchen
Call the police on
Kids from the street
You saw them breaking into a car
You've got deliberation in your eyes When you turn down the blinds

And I love to watch you
How the light hits your face
And in the morning on your shoulder blades
In the bed when you turn away
I love to watch you
I love to watch you

The overgrown grass of
The house we're living in
Talk of childhood
In a sense we're struggling
Glass and hot tarmac
Watch the lines of the sun Shrink back behind the wall
How sweet it is to be so close
That I can hear you breathing
I can't hear anything else at all

And I love to watch you
How the light hits your face
And in the morning on your shoulder blades
In the bed when you turn away
I love to watch you
I love to watch you
I, I

Where are you now?
Back living in your parents house?
Where are you now?
Back living in your parents house?
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
Where are you now?