British Racing Green Lyrics

Month 10, I cut and then I bleed

I live out the space between my teeth

The weather outside is much beyond heavy

I just drink some water and go to sleep early

Give me Halloween

But don't hold me back

I was left to clean

With British racing green

I was left to clean

With British racing green

I'm sick of a place I don't want to leave

I promise I will pay you back for the tea

I like the 2 doors in a house made just for three

I want all the love that you want to give to me

Wading in gutters, each sound louder than the last

Single-speed, all I need, please hold the overcast

Standing outside, years on the qui vive

Doing what's best is sometimes an uncertain thing

Give me Halloween

But don't hold me back

I was left to clean

With British racing green

I was left to clean

With British racing green

Burnt down match factory rose back up beyond its size

I never lost control to what I utilize

The hour is the shiver in my femur to my spine

The tomorrow is the pupil in my dilated eye

Give me Halloween

But don't hold me back

I was left to clean

With British racing green

I was left to clean

With British racing green