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Sat down in The Crown, pushing suds around
Watching navvies mourn the 3.15 from Punchestown
A cloud of memory surrounds
Two wanderers from Woodberry Down
I felt like I was part of something
And for that, I'll say this
I've never been a part of something
So bliss to reminisce

Ever since you banged those palace drums, back in Catalonia, the past feels like a phobia drawn in lines.
I should stay in weekdays, get things done. But heat and dark combine again.
Heading for you now, crosstown.
Every day.
Remember why we must say.
And if we ignore the heat.
Can’t keep ourselves off the street.
Since you taught us magic in the sun, the city bores our friends again. Things are going wrong without you.

Dust of your flat.
Red walls and weed reek.
Red wine in the carpet, like clots.
Silver outside and the boys at the chip shop.
They all come down.
Trying to get in girls, put themselves inside them. I think they just need a holiday.
I want you to know, that you’re the chemical that shook my awake.
Westerbeech.

A deep end to shallow weeks
A look that I’ve been seeking
Since the skies fell on my world
‘She’s arrived,’ I say
Likes the taste
Late licence of a girl
Could you ever see, beside me, second nights?
Do you ever like and cease?

Locked out like a dog in the rain
Bag on my shoulder and a pocket full of change
To buses' mercy in the early morning light
What did you do on Saturday night?
Please take me back to where I used to be
The road we used to share together, you and me
I can’t say if we’re right or true or wrong
All I can say is I know where I belong