Lyrics Carpal Tunnel Of Love

We take sour sips from life's lush lips
And we shake shake shake the hips in relationships
Stop by this disaster town
You'll put your eyes to the sun and say "I know"
You're only blinding to keep back what the clouds are hiding
And we might have started singing just a little soon
We're throwing stones in a glass room

Whoa ah oh, we're so miserable and stunning
Whoa ah oh, love songs are so genuinly cunning

We keep the beat, with your blistered feet
We bullet the words at the mockingbirds, singing
Slept through the weekend, and dreamin
sinking with the melody of the kiss of eternity
got postcards from my former self saying "how you been?"
We might have said goodbyes just a little soon
(Stop by this disaster town)
Our beliefs of kissing beats over this room

Whoa ah oh, we're so miserable and stunning
Whoa ah oh, love songs are so genuinly cunning
Whoa ah oh, we're so miserable and stunning
Whoa ah oh, love songs are so genuinly cunning

It was ice cream headaches and sweet avalanche
When the pearls in our shells came out to dance
You call me a bad tipper of the cradle
But I'm tired yawns for fawns on hunter’s lawns
We're the hasbeens of husbands- sharpening the knives of young wives
Think you could find time call me when you get home?
take tear drops of mine,you'll find your self wetter

Whoa ah oh, we're so miserable and stunning
Whoa ah oh, love songs are so genuinly cunning
Whoa ah oh, we're so miserable and stunning
Whoa ah oh, love songs are so genuinly cunning