Karin Park - Bending Albert's Law Lyrics

The washing machine needs fixing here
it's early dark this time of year 
It's small and cold, I'm hiding in here
Behind orange drapes and wafer walls 

I made a mess to make it feel like home 
All the stuff I packed can't fill this hole
 
I conjure you up
You appear 
It's ridiculous 
That you're not here 

I bend Alberts law 
Slightly 
I say the magic word 
And you are beside me 

Out on Crouch End Hill people passing through  
I tried your phone then I bought dry shoes 
The squelch of rubber soles on wet tar
There's  too many steps from where you are

I conjure you up
You appear 
It's ridiculous 
That you're not here 

I bend Alberts law 
Slightly 
I say the magic word 
And you are beside me