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Cold Souls

from Suburban Lovers by Enola Fall

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I am never going back again
Where they eat you alive if you make the end
When you’re nailed to the powerlines
You can’t get bitter now you’ve made amends
But I still thought there was a mystery
Welcoming and incomplete
It’s about time I choose a side
Cos you don’t make friends when you eat raw meat

I push my head up to the door
I can’t hear you anymore
Cold soul
I push my head up to the door
I can’t hear you anymore
Cold soul
I can’t remember what you said
I just hear myself instead
Cold souls
Oh

Now I know I’m never going back
I’ll cut my throat if it comes to that
And I will never leave this room
Gonna take these pills, gonna watch my back
Now I know that there’s no mystery
I will never be complete
And I guess I chose the wrong side
Cos you don’t make friends when you eat raw meat

I push my head up to the door
I can’t hear you anymore
Cold soul
I push my head up to the door
I can’t hear you anymore
Cold soul
I can’t remember what you said
I just hear myself instead
Cold souls
Oh

Loneliness, be my empathy

I can’t remember what you said
I just hear myself instead
Cold souls
Oh

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from Suburban Lovers, released April 11, 2013

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Enola Fall Glasgow, UK

The indie wars are over, and lunatics have taken over the asylum.

Based occasionally in Melbourne, Los Angeles and the UK. Led by singer and songwriter Joe Nuttall, Enola Fall are the best of Tasmanian indie. Soaring like an antarctic mountain range, and darker than a carload of assholes. ... more

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