I woke up understated
A simple feeling, aimed at you
And my
Without a trace
Makes me wonder
The staged race
Has no thunder
This is
it's a fear, it is near. the shape becomes ever
Blackcurrant jam is the nicest jam
The nicest jam you can
In the wind, in the yoke, my ride will go.
When I clung to you there was nothing to hold
I'm a deep sea diver with my fins.
And underneath your
It's a call
I fell into your arms that night
Don't ask
It's
I know, I know, the doors won't close, the pipes
There was time, it took time (all the while)
There is
Why won't you do any dishes?
I always clean up
Here we go again
We'll carry on
My only friends
I'll take our
I want you to know
When I look in your eyes
With
Wide eyed and up in arms, my little brother was
Glass of gin and a folding chair. Sitting out by
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