Japanese Breakfast - Day 7 Lyrics

No one sings through grief like you. This song motivated me to write songs about the loss of my mom too, thank you

Love it.

Don't you know I've always been this way? I look to you through the work week And I love a man in uniform 'Cause he loves me like a slot machine From the valley of loose women in the cruel light of morning Call out my name like something from the bottom of a well Oh, how I want, how I need How I cling to your sleeves 'til they're like lacerated sails But in the night, I am someone else Don't you know it's always been the same? A pure woman is hard to find, to come by these days And I know the looks of urge and scorn And I know the role I'm meant to play The role of the other woman who will spend her life longing Call out my name like something from the bottom of a well Oh, how I want, how I need How I cling to your sleeves 'til they're all fucked beyond repair But in the night, I am someone else Yes, in the night, I am someone else Oh, in the night, I am someone else

"Oh in the night, I am someone else.". Sweet Jesus......

the line about the slot machine makes me stay up at night

i don't know why but it has stuck with me for a long time

that flanger and that vocal mic <3.. but in the night i am someone else