Wide Mouth Mason - Really Wrong lyrics

In a shiny patch of you, my sweet corroded love I still recognise my face and all the things I dream of I dream of you Here comes the really wrong You know you knew it all along But you chase it anyway There it goes, you're at home She's the nail you're hanging on And you'd throw it all away The only lover that I've known wears a streak across her back Made of broken yellow lines stiched on shoulders of black And she's holding me up Snaking me on down as we're skimming over top of the places I dream of I dream of you