Chariot

Baby’s on a chariot back home
Crossing cities, crossing countries, skipping stones
And he writes me, and he calls me
Got a pretty little way with with words
And he fights me, as he lights me
Up another one of his favourite birds
But
Ah (12x)
He doesn’t need my anymore
But
Ah (12x)
He doesn’t need me anymore
Baby rides the blue moon back home
Cigarette hanging from his mouth as he counts stars
And he writes me, and he calls me
Such a pretty little way with words
And he kills me, as he smiles and
Flips another one of his favourite birds
But
Ah (11x)
I don’t need you anymore
But
Ah (11x)
I don’t need him anymore
(I don’t need him anymore)
(I don’t need him anymore)
Woah (8x)
(woah (8x))