#7 (Nothing Blues B-Sides)
2021 · EP
Typesetter - Sunday Best lyrics
Artist: Typesetter
album: Wild's End
You fell in love with my Sunday best.
I knew you would, that's why I got dressed.
For better or best or for petulance, whichever parable you choose to test.
You fell in love with my Sunday best, a bait-and-switch of my architect.
No ill will or childish jest, but you're right, I knew how this might end.
How spoiled this soul, this heart a mess.
But it was never really yours to wreck.
We'll carry on, we'll find what's next.
We clean up well in our Sunday best.
I knew you would, that's why I got dressed.
For better or best or for petulance, whichever parable you choose to test.
You fell in love with my Sunday best, a bait-and-switch of my architect.
No ill will or childish jest, but you're right, I knew how this might end.
How spoiled this soul, this heart a mess.
But it was never really yours to wreck.
We'll carry on, we'll find what's next.
We clean up well in our Sunday best.
Other albums by the artist
Nothing Blues
2018 · album
5
2016 · single
Glimpse
2016 · single
Typesetter
2013 · single
Typesetter
2013 · single
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