White Elephant Town Lyrics

 Your face is like a charcoal smudge
Etched into my mind
A shadowy design that makes me smile
Your hands are strong and inky soft
They hide ragged cuffs
My jagged bit of scruff, my crookèd mile

You’re disrepair, I’m second hand
We struggle through the muddle
Of White Elephant Town
Broken symphony, comic harmony
We belong to the song
Of White Elephant Town.

Your eyes are like two varnish spots 
Speckling my heart
Accidental works of art that make me whole 
Your laugh is pebbled earthy love, 
It wraps me up in dust
Dishevelling the lust within my soul

You’re disrepair, I’m second hand
We struggle through the muddle
Of White Elephant Town
Broken symphony, comic harmony
We belong to the song
Of White Elephant Town
White Elephant Town
White Elephant Town.