Rabbit Hole

by Love Like Hate

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released 03 June 2012

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Post punk band Love Like Hate are a female writing ensemble between Heather Cheketri and Sonja Ter Horst.

The music is a combination of electric guitar and free form piano melodies.

Their music is described as 'dark pop'.
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Track Name: 21
I have these conversations in my head
Nothing ever comes out wrong, timing is always on
But when I’m near you, nothing comes
I drift away and think of things to say, by the time I get back
There’s nothing left to say, the moments passed away

When I wake up after I can get to sleep, I’ll think about the day the week
When the clouds are at your feet you’ll think about your day your week
I’ll wonder if I learnt something new, like they said to do in school
You will feel like something new, so you’ll change your hair or shoes, or your lover

Maybe if I was 21, where everything is still new and fun
I could think of words to say whether they, were stupid, funny or sophisticated, at least I could keep you baited,
But I’m not in the mood, I’m happy to let it go undone
And I’m not twenty one

I could have told you so many things, could’ve made you see
That I was down with all the phases, phrases,
I know your mother’s maiden name, but you did not ask

And now the moment has passed and I’m, no I’m not twenty one
Track Name: Rabbit Hole
Can’t listen now, the boys might be onto it
She don’t want me, I’m not like her, like her
Long skinny legs, bare arms short skirts
Don’t care cause the boys are smiling at me
Not listening to you cause they’re all looking at me, at me

Those boys only love you whilst you’re loving them
Don’t just give it away, away
Cause it’ll never be the same, you’ll be chasing those boys
Down that rabbit hole Just to fill the void

Losers in the kitchen just want my space
He’s in her bed again and again and again
Not mummy’s girl cause she makes messes
She don’t care how short my dress is
She’s too busy makin’ messes again, and again