Saccharine Sunshine - Froth

I see your eyes look into my mind

Smile so serene;

dead inside

You’ll find out soon there’s no more room

You and all your friends now marooned

I know I can’t find

I think you’re fine

I think you’re mine

You tell me lies all of the time

Richard likes grey sky’s saccharine sunshine

Trout oil makes darkness turn bright

I know i can’t find

I think you’re fine

I think you’re mine

You tell me lies all of the time