Texty: Dogs. Turn Against This Land. She's Got A Reason.

I've been alone seems like a month of mondays
Pick up the phone and conversation's one-way
I won't let nothing come between me and her
Now nothing's coming, I don't understand her

She leaves me, I suppose she's got a reason

I'm on the train against the window, sweating
Avert my gaze to lovers' heaving petting
And all I think about, I count on one finger
Why don't you ring her, why don't you ring her?

She leaves me, I suppose she's got a reason
She leaves me, she must have a reason

I dunno when they are, she doesn't seem to say
Will I swallow my guitar, will I wash the world away
Like a stone on the wall made of clay

I liked you better when you liked me as well
I liked you better when you liked me as well
She comes in colours that she won't let me see
She comes in colours and she goes with her back to me

She leaves me, I suppose she's got a reason
She leaves me, she must have a reason

And I dunno when they are, she doesn't seem to say
Will I swallow my guitar, will I wash the world away
Like a stone on the wall made of clay
Oh I can't decide

(ooh-ooh-ohh)
She leaves me
(ooh-ooh-ooh)
She leaves me
She won't come home
She leaves me
All alone

I liked you better when you liked me aswell
I liked you better when you liked me aswell
I liked you better when you liked me aswell
I liked you better

I liked you better when you liked me aswell
I liked you better when you liked me aswell
I liked you better when you liked me aswell
I liked you better (when you liked me aswell)

I liked you better when you liked me aswell
I liked you better when you liked me aswell
I liked you better when you liked me aswell
I liked you better

(Thanks to James for these lyrics)