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Been climbing trees, I've skinned my knees
My hands are black, the sun is going down
She scruffs my hair in the kitchen steam
She's listening to the dream I weaved today
Crosswords through the bathroom door
While someone sings the theme-tune to the news
And my sister buzzes through the room leaving perfume in the air
And that's what triggered this
I come back here from time to time, I shelter here some days
A high-back chair, he sits and stares
A thousand yards and whistles marching-band
Kneeling by and speaking up
He reaches out and I take a massive hand
Disjointed tales that flip between short trousers and a full dress uniform
And he talks of people ten years
Gone like I've known them all my life
Like scattered black 'n' whites
I come back here from time to time, I shelter here some days
I come back here from time to time, I shelter here some days
- Album:
- Little Fictions
- Lost Worker Bee EP
- The Take Off and Landing of Everything
- Dead In the Boot
- Miscellaneous
- Build A Rocket Boys!
- Lippy Kids (Single)
- The Seldom Seen Kid
- Cast Of Thousands
- Asleep in the Back
- Neat Little Rows (Single)
- live at jodrell bank
- Cast Of Thousands (Deluxe Edition)
- The Seldom Seen Kid (Bonus Tracks Version)
- Leaders Of The Free World (Deluxe Edition)
- live at blueprint studios
- Spotify Acoustic EP Live At Blueprint Studios
- The Art of Peace - Songs for Tibet II
- Lost Worker Bee
- 3FM - 36 Serious Tracks