You think we'll make it through?
Too late it's trouble for 2
Well now I'm blushing and blue
Cast purple tint over you
I turn from where you now lay
My smoke is still blowing your way
If I abandon my ploy
Will you forget I'm a boy?
You take them all but can you take me as well
This time the clouds look like Ultrasounds
Of gap-toothed babies grew teeth in the womb
Come down the stairs around 2
Don't recognise those two shoes
I pull it out like a shard
Then write the name on a card
I try and find a new toy
And take my turn to destroy
Delight in and drown you in joy
But all I do is annoy
If I can't swear by you
I'll stick my little finger into the ground
I promise that I'll try but I don't know
How well I'll handle settling just being around
Sam Webster Plays - Ultrasound Lyrics
Sam Webster Plays - Ultrasound Lyrics
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You think we'll make it through?
Too late it's trouble for 2
Well now I'm blushing and blue
Cast purple tint over you
I turn from where you now lay
My smoke is still blowing your way
If I abandon my ploy
Will you forget I'm a boy?
You take them all but can you take me as well
This time the clouds look like Ultrasounds
Of gap-toothed babies grew teeth in the womb
Come down the stairs around 2
Don't recognise those two shoes
I pull it out like a shard
Then write the name on a card
I try and find a new toy
And take my turn to destroy
Delight in and drown you in joy
But all I do is annoy
If I can't swear by you
I'll stick my little finger into the ground
I promise that I'll try but I don't know
How well I'll handle settling just being around
Too late it's trouble for 2
Well now I'm blushing and blue
Cast purple tint over you
I turn from where you now lay
My smoke is still blowing your way
If I abandon my ploy
Will you forget I'm a boy?
You take them all but can you take me as well
This time the clouds look like Ultrasounds
Of gap-toothed babies grew teeth in the womb
Come down the stairs around 2
Don't recognise those two shoes
I pull it out like a shard
Then write the name on a card
I try and find a new toy
And take my turn to destroy
Delight in and drown you in joy
But all I do is annoy
If I can't swear by you
I'll stick my little finger into the ground
I promise that I'll try but I don't know
How well I'll handle settling just being around
Writer: Samuel Webster
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