This Is How You Spell "HAHAHA, We Destroyed

Song This Is How You Spell "HAHAHA, We Destroyed
Artist Los Campesinos!
Album Hold On Now, Youngster...

Lyrics

[00:42.095] I hate the stench of coffee on your breath
[00:48.138] And I hate to feel its warmth against my neck
[00:56.972] And what right do you have to have nightmares about me
[01:03.308] When all I wanted was to sleep?
[01:06.348]
[01:11.330] We have to take the car 'cause the bike's on fire
[01:14.103] We cannot trust your friends 'cause they were born liars
[01:17.154] And if you don't exist with hearts the size of a house brick
[01:21.558] Cease, and desist!
[01:24.556]
[01:44.972] I left your shallow skin and a note on your kitchen sideboard
[01:50.711] It read "I have left you, please never try to find me"
[01:58.759] This is no existential crisis, just turn your pain into piety
[02:05.091] And then set your alarm clock for 4am the next morning
[02:11.176]
[02:14.177] We have to take the car 'cause the bike's on fire
[02:16.961] We cannot trust your friends 'cause they were born liars
[02:19.989] And if you don't exist with hearts the size of a house brick
[02:24.130] Cease, and desist!
[02:27.429] This is how you spell 'HAHAHA, We destroyed the hopes and the dreams of a generation of faux-romantics"
[02:37.984] And I'm pleased, I'm pleased.
[02:41.185]
[02:43.927] You walk in from your mother's balcony
[02:45.028] Panda-eyed, freezing cold
[02:46.412] You bury yourself in my chest to warm
[02:48.292] I notice the goosebumps on your arms, millions
[02:50.769] And whether it's because of the number of hours spent laid face down on my bed listening to white noise,
[02:54.305] or, well, obviously it's not, I somehow manage to translate them from Braille
[02:57.878]
[03:01.207] The trails on your skin spoke more to me than the reams
[03:03.425] and reams of the half finished novels you'd leave lying around all over the place
[03:06.423] And every quotation that'd dribbled from your mouth like a final, fatal livejournal entry
[03:11.867] I know
[03:13.260] I am wrong
[03:14.381] I am sorry
[03:15.745]
[03:38.636] We have to take the car 'cause the bike's on fire
[03:41.100] We cannot trust your friends 'cause they were born liars
[03:44.140] And if you don't exist with hearts the size of a house brick
[03:48.225] Cease, and desist!
[03:51.526] This is how you spell "HAHAHA, We destroyed the hopes and dreams of a generation of faux-romantics"
[04:01.430] And I'm pleased, I'm pleased.