handwrote...
back home eyes to the sky
my heart was haken to attention
passed words by alcoholic breathing
i'll sit on a long train if you're fine
the boys you dreamed for that night
when you learnt why you built walls
your mind filled with open scares
scared to be alone, scared to be unknown
you'll watch for the vibrations in time
giving me froever to feel the radiation
falling from a rarely bright northern sky
cue the bells whisky, and agar vodka jelly
come dance in manchetser in the waterfalls
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