Description
Another Mike riff becomes a whistful ode.
Lyrics
we took our morning coffee
with idle conversation
and stolen sugar packets
and half and half
and i fancied me a barnstormer
out on your wing
are you even listening?
are you even listening?
and i fancied us lovers, once
i've only left to fall
broken heart and all
with you, every silence is a song
and you could make no solemn vow
and every breath i take is wrong
still filled with longing
turn me upside down
and i fancy me a barnstormer
out on your wing
are you even listening?
when i wake, i am craving salt
sweet sweat you never bring
love me, love, so it's not my fault
downwards i'm spiralling
and i fancied us lovers, once
i've only left to fall
broken heart and all