Pascäal - The Handbag Memoirs lyrics

Let's spill it out on your brother's bed Some crumpled notes you said you never should have read OH YEAH! A pocketbook with a broken mirror Y'know, a few of these things I haven't seen in years” What's that beneath those old receipts Looks like a photo of you before you knew me And who's that old postcard from It's from a place I never ever even heard of Ba bop ba bah ba-ba bah Ba bop ba bah ba ba-ba-ba The clothes you wore and your hair was shorn Camouflage from a dusty, dusty war A handbag I think I've seen before If you spill it all out I know we could fit more More, more More Handbag Memoirs More, more, more The Handbag Memoirs All the notes that you wrote without me in mind It's alright And all the places that you've seen before me I guess it's all right Some things you carry on your shoulder far too long