kate nash | mouthwash
and, this is my mind,
it goes over and over the same old lines.
and this is my brain,
its torturous analytical thoughts make me go insane.
and i use mouthwash, sometimes i floss,
i’ve got a family, and i drink cups of tea.
i’ve got nostalgic pavements.
i’ve got familiar faces.
i’ve got a mixed-up memory.
and i’ve got favourite places.
