Ex-lovers' bench Lyrics

You sit there smug

But you're doomed

The clock started ticking on

When she'll leave you

It won't happen quick

But you'll see

You grow apart &

I'll give it three years

You're the antidote

To the symptoms

She can't see the cause so

Save yourself some cure

You will need it

You'll be pushed & pulled

With all those compromises

Her love is cruel

Congratulations

You're the future

Incumbent of the

Ex-lovers' bench

You're the old painting

Dulled by grime

That'll be valued

From afar

Lied to & deceived

Question your sanity

Until one day you're sacked to

Sit here with me

Congratulations

You're the future

Incumbent of the

Ex-lovers' bench

Congratulations

You're the future

Incumbent of the

Ex-lovers' bench

Congratulations