Damn

Damn - Aldous Harding

Lyrics by：Hannah Topp

Composed by：Hannah Topp

Can you make a space on the seat

A box-like shape for a silly woman

D**n a chamois

I thought I'd made a tambourine

When I am led I resent

Only when I'm left do I know what I said

The old it bickers with the fresh

When I'm standing with my brush in the emptiness

Sorry I was late and you didn't get your weekend

Sorry I was late and you didn't get your weekend

My mother said

Why must you drag all the hopes out of bed

I blame the seasons

We all have our reasons I meant

Sorry I was late and you didn't get your weekend

I did at one time attempt

In landing sleeves and a silly ribbon

There must be a reason he said

I know the reason he meant

D**n it hanny

When you jump up and down

The chains almost sound like a tambourine