Idlewild - Idea Track

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Dear Hugh Miller,
I've thought it through for a while
But it doesn't get any easier
And three months on in this bad design
Won't make it feel any easier

Your grave, it's your grave

Dear Hugh Miller,
It's four months now from when we started
And nothing feels much easier
I sit and stare in a cork-tiled room

And it doesn't get much easier

Your grave, it's your grave

Pretend it works a while
It's transmitted live
Pretend it works a while
You don't try
Pretend it works a while
It's transmitted live
Pretend it works a while
Don't try

Dear Hugh Miller,
It's four months now from when we started
And nothing feels much easier
I sit and stare in a cork-tiled room
And it doesn't get much easier

Your grave, it's your grave

Pretend it works a while
It's transmitted live
Pretend it works a while
You don't try
Pretend it works a while
It's transmitted live
Pretend it works a while
Don't try

Your grave, it's your grave

Pretend it works a while
It's transmitted live
Pretend it works a while
You don't try
Pretend it works a while
It's transmitted live
Pretend it works a while
Don't try

I don't care if I don't have an idea track
It's an idea track
It's an idea

Your grave, it's your grave