Neoprene - Spacey Jane

Wrapped my car around a lamp post

The kitchen smells of burnt toast

Blend 43 black coffee

A cheap jar of jam and cold feet

I wake up to see you

Naked and sleepy lying next to me

And it’s just like the feeling

Of overtired or hypersensitive

In my mother’s father’s bedroom

I feel thoughts I can’t quite get to

And I brush my teeth without toothpaste

My wet hair gives me headaches

I wake up can’t see you

You’re on the couch, you’re at your brothers house

It’s just like the feeling

Of overtired or hypersensitive

You’re on the phone to Mum again

You let her treat you like you’re ten

Her advice is all her own now

She’s never left her home town

He’s 50 or 60

Stealing ground from underneath me

And I’m 16, or I’m 17

And I can’t keep pretending to like Neoprene

But I wake up

To see you

I wake up

To see you

I wake up to see you

Naked, sleepy lying next to me

And I’m 16 or I’m 17 and I can’t keep pretending to like Neoprene