Just a drunken fuckin' mistake. Happens every couple a’ days.
Treat me like the side of the road. I'll carry on my merry old way.
Leave me for the comfort of sleep. Treat me like the trash that ya sweep.
I'm the one you want but you never need. You don't need me but ya still wanna keep me.
Chapter in my cracked leather book. A path that I regrettably took.
Two years gone, left with less of a soul. The unknowingly brutal crook.
Grand plans smelling of must.
Love thoughts filling with rust.
Letters of rage, wrinkled yellow with age.
Evaporated traces of my lust.
I’m glad I busted you off your perch, now you're down with worms in the dirt.
I’m glad I busted you off your perch, dancin’ down with worms in the dirt.
from Kieran Blake
released May 5, 2010
Kieran Blake - Vocals, Electric Piano and Electric Guitar.
Oliver Sullivan - Bass Guitar.
Tomas Matthews - Drums.
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