Repeat Failure

Hide you from my eyes

Too many people that I probably despise

Just give me around

And I will fabricate a reason for their times

Your modest humour inbetween ...

But your leisure eyes are burning now your record isn't clean

Come from in a flat

But next to you we'll feel unsaintly and we're tacked

Me you took unclean

And I refuse 'cause I prefer the outward scene

Your modest humour inbetween

And the very fact you're hanging round suggests you might be keen

It's just that I watch you lying and it feels like spying

We maybe loved once but we are disturbed ones

Tries, but left me bare

To all the witnessing of what I knew was there

I make no excuse

Just give me ... trinity and I'll make use

Your modest humour inbetween

But your leisure eyes are burning now your record isn't clean

It's just that I watch you mess up and I clear what's left up

Is this rehearsal before our reversal?