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Only You
by Adam McClure
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I don’t know what I don’t know,
But I’m sure that it’s alot
I’m not quite sure to start
Now that I’ve got where I’ve got
But I don’t think it’s in them
And I don’t think it’s in you
I’m pretty sure that must be right
Because I know its true
Where is the blissful bullshit?
Summer fun in the back yard
Where is that somewhere good to go?
Laughing in the car
And you were sitting like a snake
Blowing up balloon’s
Well my dear with teeth that sharp
Ofcourse they’ll pop too soon
I’ve got nothing else to say
Except;
I know right from wrong
Because I’ve done them both
But I can wash away the shame with hot water and soup
I’m a Pawn on the chess board
A whole row just the same
But when the Knights and Bishops leave you
No longer shall you reign
There was someone called ‘John’
There was someone called ‘Andy’
John got with Evonne
And Andy left with Sandy
No shorter story have I told, but its still a good one
And when they walked to slow they decided that they should run
I’ve got nothing else to hear
Except;
All the caring whispers, while asleep at night
The short breaths and the shivers, when you awake in fright
The heart beat on the bed sheet, the sound of distant thunder
The dream you’ve woken up from that you chase to fall back under
The realisation that there’s nothing we must do this morning
Just breakfast on a Saturday and watch the world performing
One thousand stupid jokes, they get better in the evening,
Yawning and agreeing that it’s time that we were dreaming
There was never anyone else
Only you, never anyone else
I don’t know what I don’t know,
But I’m sure that it’s alot
I’m not quite sure to start
Now that I’ve got where I’ve got
But I don’t think it’s in them
And I don’t think it’s in you
I’m pretty sure that must be right
Because I know its true
Where is the blissful bullshit?
Summer fun in the back yard
Where is that somewhere good to go?
Laughing in the car
And you were sitting like a snake
Blowing up balloon’s
Well my dear with teeth that sharp
Ofcourse they’ll pop too soon
I’ve got nothing else to say
Except;
I know right from wrong
Because I’ve done them both
But I can wash away the shame with hot water and soup
I’m a Pawn on the chess board
A whole row just the same
But when the Knights and Bishops leave you
No longer shall you reign
There was someone called ‘John’
There was someone called ‘Andy’
John got with Evonne
And Andy left with Sandy
No shorter story have I told, but its still a good one
And when they walked to slow they decided that they should run
I’ve got nothing else to hear
Except;
All the caring whispers, while asleep at night
The short breaths and the shivers, when you awake in fright
The heart beat on the bed sheet, the sound of distant thunder
The dream you’ve woken up from that you chase to fall back under
The realisation that there’s nothing we must do this morning
Just breakfast on a Saturday and watch the world performing
One thousand stupid jokes, they get better in the evening,
Yawning and agreeing that it’s time that we were dreaming
There was never anyone else
Only you, never anyone else
