Alex Turner

There's glass in the park
Darling, I can't help but keep making appointments
To sweep beneath the climbing frame
If the sun's in your eyes,
I'll tighten your blindfold, baby
Don't worry your foot won't get cut
Strut carelessly
And when you say that you need me tonight
I can't keep my feelings in disguise
The white parts of my eyeballs illuminate
And I'll wait for you
As if I'm waiting for a stone to stop
I've heard them talking
About how I'm gonna put you off
There's glass in the park
And now that I'm up off my knees
I've picked up the speed
To jump your palaces