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Bruises will heal, but your grandmother's World War II crockery won't

from The world's most liveable city by Weekday Wolves

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I’ve changed my mind so many times, I can’t believe what I said was right. I said ‘the suburb’s looking nice this week; birds are out but the weekend’s feeling bleak.’

Just to feel alright alone when there’s no-one else at home. Don’t get mad, don’t get angry at her. This feeling won’t follow you home.

When we get old we’ll lose some friends; I never seem to tie down loose ends. And you’ll be 21 next year; a lot to learn, a whole lot more to fear.

Now we are not allowed to miss her. As the light above me is getting dimmer. So be the light on the air you breathe on a frostbitten afternoon; all what’s never going to be my life; be my whole life.

Just to feel alright alone when there’s no-one else at home. Don’t get mad, don’t get angry at her. This feeling will feel its way home. No one should have to feel alone.

And Adelaide’s looking nice this year, the winter’s cold but the summer’s nearly here. And life’s too short to rock the boat; why bother swim when you can float away?

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from The world's most liveable city, track released April 5, 2018

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