Self — Glued To The Girl lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Glued To The Girl" by Self.

Lyrics

Planets aligned, here comes the sign
A guilded word, the holy kind
There’s rows and rows of Saturdays to come
They cried a laugh, you cried alone
They fleshed it out, you’re gone and grown
Equipped with all you’d ever want to feel
Nigh bricks nor mortar can hold you in place
Place your hands upon a hammer and nail away
See if she stays
You’re glued to the girl
Glued to the girl
Six or seven minutes, repeat then you’re finished
You’re glued to the girl
Glued to the girl, girl, girl, girl
Embrace the day with your good deeds
She tunes you out, you speak your peace
With vacant stares and coffee stains on your shoes
Placid and pain, soaking the stain
We try so hard to cast away, ooh
Pilgrimage is set to sail
All thrown together but to no avail
No tax, tongue, or tape or fine-tuned detail
See if you sail
You’re glued to the girl
Glued to the girl
Cried when you left all of us alone
Glued to the girl
Glued to the girl, girl, girl, girl
If you (if you) want to (want to), I can show you
All the (all the) things I (things I) learned and misused
It’s true that I don’t love you no more
Assured you and I cannot be friends
(Not be friends)
Planets aligned with baited breath
The guilded kind within my chest
There’s rows and rows of mundane junk to sort through
Oh, oh
Oh, oh