Ombré by Tin Pan Parade Lyrics

Her hair was flowing : ombré
As her face was glowing : somber
Like the nights in the shed without you
But she doesn't need a thing
No she doesn't want a dime
All she wants is your time
And to stop writing her into vague out of time lines

Oh, she's so much more than fake
Hep beatnik poetry
"Oh, it's so hard to please!"
You mutter out
Trying not to break the sound
Of cars and trains and aeroplanes
That keep this city alive

But she knows that you're only
Putting on a mask
Because you don't like who you were asked
To be on this
Rock that's floating in space
Feeling all these funny things
She knows and she don't care
She knows
And she don't care