The Wombats - Same old damage

… I think I've been up for days
Tryna make a bend look straight
You've got the fingers and I've got the buttons to press
Locked in your breastplate
On a hill that gets no rain
You've got the tape and I've got the script in my bag
… I've got one too many thoughts
I've got one too many thoughts

… And all I feel is the same old damage
You're hard to leave behind
It's hard to tell this to my family
To make the darkness light

… You know it's not quite my vibe
To give pearls of advice
Perhaps it'd be alright if we slept together
Happiness is just a moonbow in the spring time

… I've got one too many thoughts
I've got one too many thoughts
… And all I feel is the same old damage
You're hard to leave behind
It's hard to tell this to my family
To make the darkness light
… And I can't find the words
My sensations they blur
In your breastplate I toss and turn
I should stay in the moment
I should stay in the moment
Maybe deep down I yearn
For the same old damage