The Neighbourhood - Female Robbery

The Neighbourhood - Female Robbery



Lyrics:

i think i found help.
i think i found something.

i think i found something in my TV screen.

i think i found out,
that i have nothing,

that i have nothing in this place for me,

i watched it all in my head,
perfect sense,
they'll take me from me my bed,
leave everything that is worth a single cent and just take me instead.
that TV show,
i saw as i fell to sleep,
had me on both my knees,
praying to whatever is in heaven please send me felon,
and don't let the police
know...


anything,
anything,
don't tell them anything,
anything, please.

i think i can tell,
i think i can tell them,

tell them they were made for me,

i'm thinking they'll know,
know it already,

i'm thinking they'll know just about everything,

i bet they planned it all out,
like the shows,
went everywhere i go,
walked in the store right behind me, stood in line right beside me and followed me to my home.
i'm sure they figured it out,
early on,
that i would never run.
that they could shoot but that's no fun,
cause then they're killing their stolen son...

anything,
anything,
don't tell them anything,
anything, please.

we're gonna die.



The Neighbourhood - Sweater Weather



Lyrics:


all i am
is a man.
i want the world
in my hands.

i hate the beach,
but i stand
in california with my toes in the sand.

use the sleeves of my sweater.
lets have an adventure.
head in the clouds,
but my gravity's centered.

touch my neck, i'll touch yours,
you in those little high waisted shorts.

she knows what i think about.
what i think about.
1 love. 2 mouths.
1 love. 1 house.
no shirt. no blouse.
just us. you find out.
nothing that we don't want to tell you about.


it's too cold,
for you here. now,
let me hold,
both your hands in the holes of my sweater.


if i may,
just take your breath away.
i don't mind if theres not much to say.
sometimes the silence guides our minds to move to a place so far away.
goosebumps start to raise
the minute that my left hand meets your waist.
watch your face,
put my finger on your tongue cause you love the taste.
hearts adore,
every one the other beats hardest for.
inside this place it's warm,
outside it starts to pour.

coming down,
1 love. 2 mouths.
1 love. 1 house.
no shirt. no blouse.
just us. you find out.
nothing that we don't want to tell you about.


it's too cold,
for you here. now,
let me hold,
both your hands in the holes of my sweater.