Los Campesinos! This Is How You Spell "Hahaha, We Destroyed The Hopes And Dreams Of A Generation Of Faux-Romantics" Lyrics

I hate the stench of coffee on your breath
And I hate to feel its warmth against my neck
And what right do you have to have nightmares about me
When all I wanted was to sleep

We have to take the car cos the bikes on fire
We can't trust your friends cos theyre evil born liars
And if you don't exist we've got some signs in the house brick
Cease and desist!

I left your shallow skin and a note on your kitchen sideboard
It said I have left you, please never try to find me
This is no existential crisis
Just turn your pain into piety
And I set your alarm clock for 4 AM the next morning

We have to take the car cos the bikes on fire
We can't trust your friends cos theyre evil born liars
And if you don't exist we've got some signs in the house brick
Cease and desist!

This Is How You Spell "Hahaha, we destroyed the hopes and dreams of a generation Of faux-romantics and I'm pleased
I'm pleased
Looking from my mothers balcony
Panda eyes and freezing cold
You bury yourself in my chest to warm up
I notice the goosebumps on your arms
Millions,
and whether its because the hours spent laid face down on my bed listening to white noise,
well obviously its not
I somehow managed to translate them from braile
And the trains on the skin spoke more to me than the reams and reams of half-finished novels you left lying around all over the place
And every quotation that dribbled from your mouth
Like a final fatal life journal entry
I know
I am wrong
I am sorry

We have to take the car cos the bikes on fire
We can't trust your friends cos theyre evil born liars
And if you don't exist we've got some signs in the house brick
Cease and desist!

This Is How You Spell "Hahaha, we destroyed the hopes and dreams of a generation Of faux-romantics and I'm pleased
I'm pleased