Sentimental Acumen - Matthew Barber

Sentimental acumen

Knocking at my door

Tell them that they can’t come in

Can’t come here no more

Cinematic calcium

Popcorn on the floor

Make sure that the home team wins and let me know the score

What is… this heart for

Pumping blood, circulating love…

Why is, this heart sore

I won’t ask you

I won’t ask you.

No

I won’t ask you

‘cause then I’d know

Detrimental innocence

That was yesterday

Now its now you don’t make sense

So why can’t you just say

Oh but leaving is my best defence

What else can I say

Forgive me for my reticence

Forgive me anyways…

Got my motto

From a bottle, oh

Got to swallow

A little more

A little, little more

A little, little more

A little little little little little more