Well it starts from dark and it gets hard enough and it'll pull, it'll cut you in two it'll always be the same things that hurt, get stuck in your heart but in truth - they don't matter at all because life is such a beautiful thing - yeah! It'll always be the same things your mind tries to...

Found underneath a gooseberry bush, some time past. A purveyor of pomes and posey, liking nothing more than to be thumbing his flaming jangle music all hours

Insides mixing up in death or glory until you know which heart will come to bare then let me know what you thought of me, did you like my stories do i get the part? Black clouds paying out in silver linings, who'd've thought? Rebounding from the grey - a little more everyday will you care...

Found underneath a gooseberry bush, some time past. A purveyor of pomes and posey, liking nothing more than to be thumbing his flaming jangle music all hours

Let's get on, oh let's get on life is short, so short so it's time to move along let's commit to disappear list ourselves among the dead and lie out low foreverbones twisted wire men and women, made from twisted wire pipe cleaner people, pushed and pulled together see how they push me as...

Found underneath a gooseberry bush, some time past. A purveyor of pomes and posey, liking nothing more than to be thumbing his flaming jangle music all hours

Found underneath a gooseberry bush, some time past. A purveyor of pomes and posey, liking nothing more than to be thumbing his flaming jangle music all hours

Kt when i'm older and balding when i'm loud and boring, will you be there? Even when you've heard my stories when i'm broken and haunted, will you still care? Promise me we'll keep exploring looking for our kind of ordinary treasure chests whenever you are melancholy, i will make you tea...

Found underneath a gooseberry bush, some time past. A purveyor of pomes and posey, liking nothing more than to be thumbing his flaming jangle music all hours

She loves like a vampire so give her all your pain and sorrow you'll either be her saviour or one last nail for the ninth time i dissolved and it seems that this has become my role because she's got me because she's got me holding on lovelost at such a cost tried to lead but she begged...

Found underneath a gooseberry bush, some time past. A purveyor of pomes and posey, liking nothing more than to be thumbing his flaming jangle music all hours