Eugene Morrow indie-rock / Praha

Over Trifles (acoustic)

Yet another new song in acoustic form. We replaced Yen and Pedro with Kate Ross because they were ugly. Also we want to credit our cinematographer and guitar lender Luke Red. Finally we are obliged to daclare that this song was inspired by Kiss Me Polka (c).

Lyrics:

There's nothing like a humble disrespect
For the sanctity of love
They talk of it
Like it was a game

Sign in
Or resign

I want to hear everything
You think I don't want to hear
Imagine having a row in Heaven
Over trifles

There's so many years left
To find out what happens
So many years left
Of meeting old friends

You punish me, I punish you
In ways of which we can't be proud
Hopefully in time we'll forget
As much as we can

Sign in or resign

Maybe we could spend our days
Just staring into a wall
And when we starve to death
At least we'll make them wonder

There's so many years left
To find out what happens
So many years left
Of meeting old friends