PureRacket

Ultimatum (Lyrics)

So let's speak of London Speak of Amsterdam Speak of everything except That we don't speak unless with friends Or of the plans you made before you left And followed up on upon your return Everything these hands have built together can all burn If you can't look me in the face back in the States without turning away As I turned my back to rest It was decided it was best for all "In my best interest" That certain knowledges stayed kept Hanging just above me in the air there where I slept Or on the quiet lips of those I've come to know as friends Or in the subtle way a stare across a room can say all that's gone unsaid I guess it must've never crossed your mind But then in ten days in a van, who has the time?