Co-op

I slip my hands into my pockets
 Lean against the wall at a Blondie tribute concert
 We had that same old talk in the car
 On the way over, I said I love him
 I said I'm not in love
 It's the laughter, it's the plunge
 Things are simple when they're done
 Slide behind the curtain from the rough
 On the way over, I said I love him
 I said it's not enough
 He said, "Did you even go to the Co-op?
 If you don't come back
 Singing the pop song that was on"
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 My favourite place on Portland Road
 Was between the radiator and some trash TV, let's go
 Half your furniture we found on the street outside
 Hey, somebody is throwing out a perfectly good piece of mind
 A perfectly good piece of mind
 Did you even go to the Co-op?
 If you don't come back
 Singing the pop song that was on
 You said I couldn't fit that in a song
 You said I couldn't leave here, you're not wrong
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 I've learnt to apologise
 Learnt to trust somebody with my body
 I learnt there's a life outside mine
 Press the trigger, take this picture