Missing you

Thank you for being by my side when this song played!

Where are we? What the hell is going on?


The dust has only just begun to form crop circles in the carpet sinking feeling.


Spin me round again and rub my eyes, this can't be happening when busy streets a mess with people


Would stop to hold their heads heavy


Hide and seek


Trains and sewing machines all those years they were here first oily marks appear on walls,


where pleasure moments hung before the takeover, the sweeping insensitivity of this still life


hide and seek


trains and sewing machines (oh, you won't catch me around here) blood and tears (hearts)


they were here first...
 
<3 One love