Trust Fund Seems Unfair
Yawn on the causeway
Sainsbury in the sun
Listening to her song
You suddenly wanted to run
Away from work, away from school
Heart recombine into something untrue
Seems unfair
Why do they make you?
Tell him “come over”
“come over, if you want”
However much you love him
You don't want to be his mum
But you're holding him now
And the shaking is his
Boot on the roof, singing
“this is the real quiz”
Seems unfair
Why do you let him?
Now you're crying in the cold
‘cause you're too far down the wrong road
And there's nowhere else you'd even wanna go
