Shoe Box (Album Version) Lyrics

	Lyrics：Steven Page/Ed Robertson Music：Steven Page
	A key in the door, a step on the floor
	A note on the table, and a meal in the micro
	Note says 'I'm in bed, please make sure that you're fed
	if you're taking a shower, you can borrow my bathrobe
	When I'm asleep I dream you move in next week'
	I crumple the note and save it to put inside
	Chorus:
	My shoe box
	Shoe box of lies
	Shoe box
	Shoe box of lies
	it's under my bed, it's never been read
	it's in with my school stuff and my mom never cleans there
	From my first little fib, when I still wore a bib
	To my latest attempt at pretending I'm someone
	Who's not seventeen, doesn't know what you mean
	When talk turns to single malts, or stilton, or
	Chorus
	Did somebody tell you
	This is how it's supposed to be?
	Or did you just find it
	And you don't want any more from me?
	Chorus
	Was it something I said, or was it something you read
	That's making me think that I should never have come here
	I can offer you lies, I can tell you good-bye.
	I can tell you I'm sorry, But I can't tell you the truth, dear
	And what if I could -- would it do any good?
	You'll still never get to see the contents of
	Chorus
	You're so nineteen-ninety
	And it's nineteen-ninety-four
	Leave this world behind me
	'Cause you don't want me anymore.

	Lyrics: Steven Page Ed Robertson Music: Steven Page
	A key in the door, a step on the floor
	A note on the table, and a meal in the micro
	Note says ' I' m in bed, please make sure that you' re fed
	if you' re taking a shower, you can borrow my bathrobe
	When I' m asleep I dream you move in next week'
	I crumple the note and save it to put inside
	Chorus:
	My shoe box
	Shoe box of lies
	Shoe box
	Shoe box of lies
	it' s under my bed, it' s never been read
	it' s in with my school stuff and my mom never cleans there
	From my first little fib, when I still wore a bib
	To my latest attempt at pretending I' m someone
	Who' s not seventeen, doesn' t know what you mean
	When talk turns to single malts, or stilton, or
	Chorus
	Did somebody tell you
	This is how it' s supposed to be?
	Or did you just find it
	And you don' t want any more from me?
	Chorus
	Was it something I said, or was it something you read
	That' s making me think that I should never have come here
	I can offer you lies, I can tell you goodbye.
	I can tell you I' m sorry, But I can' t tell you the truth, dear
	And what if I could would it do any good?
	You' ll still never get to see the contents of
	Chorus
	You' re so nineteenninety
	And it' s nineteenninetyfour
	Leave this world behind me
	' Cause you don' t want me anymore.

	Lyrics: Steven Page Ed Robertson Music: Steven Page
	A key in the door, a step on the floor
	A note on the table, and a meal in the micro
	Note says ' I' m in bed, please make sure that you' re fed
	if you' re taking a shower, you can borrow my bathrobe
	When I' m asleep I dream you move in next week'
	I crumple the note and save it to put inside
	Chorus:
	My shoe box
	Shoe box of lies
	Shoe box
	Shoe box of lies
	it' s under my bed, it' s never been read
	it' s in with my school stuff and my mom never cleans there
	From my first little fib, when I still wore a bib
	To my latest attempt at pretending I' m someone
	Who' s not seventeen, doesn' t know what you mean
	When talk turns to single malts, or stilton, or
	Chorus
	Did somebody tell you
	This is how it' s supposed to be?
	Or did you just find it
	And you don' t want any more from me?
	Chorus
	Was it something I said, or was it something you read
	That' s making me think that I should never have come here
	I can offer you lies, I can tell you goodbye.
	I can tell you I' m sorry, But I can' t tell you the truth, dear
	And what if I could would it do any good?
	You' ll still never get to see the contents of
	Chorus
	You' re so nineteenninety
	And it' s nineteenninetyfour
	Leave this world behind me
	' Cause you don' t want me anymore.

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