"Ants from up there" phrases

"Ants From Up There" phrases; And though England is mine I must leave it all behind The war is over; Ignore the hole I've dug again; A Concorde will fly; And the doctor said, "We are unfortunately Running out of options to treat"; And then Isaac will suffer; And Concorde and I Die free this time; Okay, well, I just woke up And you already don't care That I tried my best to hold you Through the headset that you wear; And lay out your rules for the night Oh, don't eat your toast in my bed Oh, darling, I I never felt the crumbs until you said "This place is not for any man Nor particles of bread"; I turn my face and hide in shame You takе my tired body in And you wrap it up in your undershirt And you pray for the pain to leave him; But you tied me up slow with your vine stuff It takes a few years, but they break bones It takes a few months, but our bones heal; Good morning Show me the place where he inserted the blade I’ll praise the Lord, burn my house I get lost, I freak out You come home and hold me tight As if it never happened at all Good morning; Well, I tried just to stroke your dreams better But, darlin’, I see that you’re not really sleeping; Concorde flies in my room Tears the house to shreds; We're all working on ourselves And we're praying that the rest don't mind how much we've changed So if you see me looking strange with a fresh style I'm still not feeling that great; On my dad's sofa, we are still And we never look at our phones anymore; I am the convo, you are the weather; I die, like, fifteen times; In my bedsheets, now wet Of Charli, I pray to forget All I’ve been forms the drone, we sing the rest Oh, your generous loan to me, your crippling interest