Rough Trade For Wild Days

It's what's been hiding up my sleeve
It's what's buried inside me
It's what's been hiding up my sleeve
It's what's buried inside me

You started talking to yourself
So you'd have some company
You say there's something about me that you love
Still a mystery, well don't ask me I don't know either

And nothing ever took its place
A smile for your good grace
This comfort's a rough trade for wild days

Got the message that you left
When you got home from the bar
Some pillow talk for ringing ears
A couch to crash on, I don't ask for much these days

And nothing ever took its place
A smile for your good grace
This comfort's a rough trade for wild days

If I try to feel like no one can see me
When I come to your voice stays with me
And so I tried to be someone who
Could live like this

It's what's been hiding up my sleeve
It's what's buried inside me
It's what's been hiding up my sleeve
It's what's buried inside me

And nothing ever took its place
A smile for your good grace
This comfort's a rough trade for wild days