I was there when you needed me most
I was there when you wanted me least
I was your father
your son
your holy ghost and priest
I saw you at your best
I knew you at your worst
I couldn't tell if you were blessed or cursed
I couldn't save your soul
I couldn't even take you home
I couldn't fill that hole
Alone
Sunday, 31 January 2016
Wednesday, 20 January 2016
This isn't real
I've said goodbye so many times
It's as easy as breathing
And I've lost count of all the nights
I've listened to you leaving.
It's as easy as breathing
And I've lost count of all the nights
I've listened to you leaving.
- The Bluetones, Driftwood
Friday, 15 January 2016
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