Melody Unfair - Avey Tare

Melody unfair

You think she aims to please

You turn and she’s not there

She’s tuned to tease

She crept up to my front door

Rang the bell and now she’s leaving

Melody unfair

Her cries distract she plays

She moves

You follow

Where?

Comfort, decay

Melody unfair

Tomorrow I’ll wonder where you are

Melody unfair

All she gives will wash away

A hum

She’s almost there

Sweet melo

Delayed