Fyfe

Cereal

Fyfe


I saw your face in my cereal
Fourth day in a row
I like to pretend we’re the leading roles
In my favourite shows

I was hoping if I obsess enough
Maybe then we wouldn’t feel out of touch
It’s only been a week, that’s enough
To know

I don’t want the cash
Even if it’s stacked in my dream car
Keep the ringside seats
And the private beach
And the caviar

I don’t want it if it isn’t with you
It’s my best life when I live it with you
Cause who’d be rich
If you were rich
And lonely too

I don’t even need to take a look
I don’t want it if it isn’t with you