An alone drink Always fun and relaxed. But now I’m wishing ‘a girl’ was here, Seeing the records I bought, Admiring my Beastie Boys shirt.
I felt my shoulder permanently coldNo-one looking for comfort or completion.I learned to breathe as oneA single machine rather than a duo complexity.Then I felt
I was immediately dumbfounded by how beautiful you are, With your red dress, red shoes, that dark flowing hair Just thinking about you makes me
Here we are on a cliff edge The rain falling like promises, too much cost. Little chance to redeem it Just another perfect thing we
When we met I was floundering underwaterYou could have drowned me and walked awayBut instead you baptised meAnd made me finally feel alive.Now I’m laughing
And so the carnival commences.The streets bustle with photographers looking for snapsAnd Lynch mobs looking for justice.They are brought to court incognito,The van we bang