Laura And Other GirlsMature

It's about a succession of disappointments and failures

Oh Laura, you’re making me spin in circles again

Am I meant to be here or somewhere else

Cold and adrift in windy Birmingham

You’re making me my own space in Hell

 

But you won’t make a mess of me of me

An exile of the SecondCity

 

Another day

Another love to regret

My hatred stems from repetition

 

Another time

Yet again I’m deflated

Another slice of my soul torn without permission

 

Oh Maisie, no word or warning of your exit

No golden heart as far as I can tell

I think you drowned your conscience

And left you heart in Hell

 

But the clouds will fade with the misery

I still feel love for the SecondCity

 

Another day

Another love to regret

My hatred stems from repetition

 

Another time

Yet again I’m deflated

Another slice of my soul torn without permission

 

I’m just a freak; I’m just as ugly as you

Shallow and struck with leprosy

Nothing about me is beautiful

 

To all of you

No apologies for all of my shattered dreams?

Or how you act like the bastards

That I wish I could’ve been

The End

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