Frank Turner. The First Three Years. Worse Things Happen At Sea. Zeneszám

Honestly, relax my dear it's clear that we are done

It doesn't take a scientist to figure out that one

It's obvious the way you move the way you hold your head

The way you hide your pretty eyes and shift across the bed



You say worse things happen at sea

I say worse things have happened to me



Honestly I'll be fine, this isn't my first time

I've taken blows before and every time I have survived

you made it clear you didn't care you never did pretend

And in the end at least you never try to fuck my friends



You say worse things happen at sea

I said worse things have happened to me

Bitter eyes the bedroom floor

And we're not gonna talk anymore



Well honestly it doesnt matter I know better than

To cry over spilt milk wasted effort spoilt plans

We're adults here so shed no tears I'm sure we can be friends

I'll nod and smile and watch you in the arms of other men



You say worse things happen at sea

I say worse things have happened to me

Bitter eyes the bedroom floor

And we're not gonna talk anymore

We got nothing to talk for



Well honestly your honesty it has emerged unscathed

And I hope you're doin fine

Well me I'm doin fucking great

And I wouldnt want to waste another second of your time

I know your face I know my place

So you watch yours I'll keep to mine



They say worse things happen at see

I said worse things have happened to me

Bitter eyes the bedroom floor

And were not gonna talk anymore

We got nothing to talk for

You got nothing to be sorry for

I got noone to care for



This is the worst thing that's happened to me

I guess worse things happen at sea