Who Needs Comment Boxes When You've Got Knives - Johnny Foreigner

The practice runs, those darkened lanes, the coastline curves yr spine I’m sure

On nights like these who wouldn’t want to?

And the parties on the clifftops got colourless and stale

You started leaving early, saving money, pulling yr dignity back

And everytime we lose the feeling in some gloomy seaside town where the shops

are closing

Not just out of season but a prayer for arson

This is.

How he’ll

Spend forever with you

His shoes were found you put flowers down took turns to book yr tickets home

They put fences up and the freshers trust that fences are enough

And everytime we lose the feeling, in some gloomy seaside town where the shops

are closing

Not just out of season but a prayer for arson

This is.

How he’ll

Spend forever with you

And he’s cold blue!

And everytime you lose the feeling in some grainy seaside town where its always

raining

How the clouds are closing and the fence is broken

This is.

How he’ll

Spend forever with you