Our Lady of the Worthless Miracle

The records you love are leaving you

Because all your dear friends are moving

And you know that if I told you that would be cheating

I made my living just like you

And it's a waste of time to fight you

Because everybody seems to like you



I was alone before you arrived

Spitting in bags then throwing them at life

Don't you know we've heard this one?

Don't you know we've heard this one?

Houses I've stayed in are all different

Some are built right in the middle of everything

People I've talked to are all fed up with it



And we've moved

We've moved and no-one told you

We've moved together and all against you

We're sorry that this feels like this

We're so sorry this feels like a movie but we we work in rich colours and the mood of it all

We're perfect artists in that we've sold you out just a bit

Seems that lokking at you wasn't everything

My apologies for the grin on my face

But we hurt you to end hurting all together