To Think I'd Ever Disappoint You Lyrics - Bluebottle Kiss

To think I'd ever disappoint you 

The sky's right open now 

Your ghost is floating through the telegraph wires 

On the steamy streets far below 

You lie awake and over sober cicada torture 

And nothing's open and the clock lags on 

Always 4:01 in the morn 

Feel it's my duty to inform you 

This disappointments just a stage we all go through 

Self-absorption self-destruction 

Listen to my night song 

I'll take you far from home 

Sometimes I like to go out walking 

Like detectives in old B-grade moves do 

Black-grey water under pillar and the stones cry out 

And the whole world becomes my room