it started with a seed
it formed the worst of me
marked by tongues and seeds
of cold tranquility
but things are getting better

with lust and spoonfuls of pity
you turned this heart into a city
pirates in the streets
your loves kept underneath
things are getting better
things are getting better

of all the sails you said you carry by your sides
it didnt miss the wind or the daily dice
and everything you did
couldnt keep me any further from the truth
no, everything you did
couldnt keep me any further from the proof
things are getting better
things are getting better
yeah, things are getting better
curse the love you left in this city
curse the love you left in this city
curse the love you left in this city
curse the love you left in this city
curse the love you left in this city
curse the love you left in this city
curse the love you left in this city
oh curse the love you left in this city




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    General Commentwow. I can't believe no one has commented this song yet. Probably my favorite on the EP. It seems to be about a relationship that meant a lot to him gone sour, and he is having a hard time getting over it. I love the metaphor of his heart being turned into a city.

    "Curse the love you left in this city".
    a feeling I know all to well
    gets me every time.
    AnthonyTruzzon January 29, 2009   Link
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    General CommentI don't think the second line is right.
    I think it's more like:

    "It formed the worst of weeds"
    quinnjaronon February 01, 2010   Link

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