No More Cake - Climate

I used to see you so frequently

You got places to go and people to be

It’s half past three

Just fall on the sheets with me

Smooth the lines on your map

You can head on home after our nap

Give me another kiss and look at the road map

You used to be a lovely dream

Now you’ve sewn the seams and made yourself clean

You send the newspaper flying back at me

One thing before you go

Could you ever believe that I likd you so

It was all you knew and all my friends you know

Take it off your back

Hang it on my coat rack

Don’t b sad

I am not that mad

Turn toward me at half past three

Close the door so he can’t see

All the things that you do to me

Friday is another day

With fields to till and bills to pay

Your soft skin on the pillow just can’t stay

Out, out

The morning came

The skin is gone but the light remains

People can change

But we just stay the same

Follow me to your birthday party

No more cake

It already got started

Hold your breath until we’ve parted

Take it off your back

Hang it on my coat rack

Don’t be sad

I am not that mad