Your Visits Are Getting Shorter Lyrics - Intimacy - Bloc Party

I can see it in your eyes now, 

You have come to resent me 

Condescension in the silence 

Your fingers are tired girl, 

How they falter against my thigh 

Your kisses are pining for the lips of someone else 

Your visits getting shorter 

Your heart is getting further from me 

Your touch is getting colder 

Always somewhere you need to be 

Boys on your left side, boys on your right 

Boys in your maths class who'll do anything you ask 

You're pulling the trigger and the gun is in my mouth 

A subtle annoyance laced with disgust 

When you get older and those boys grow tired of you 

You can come find me, I can never hate you 

Boys on your left side, boys on your right 

Boys by your locker who'll do anything you ask