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Its Night
I in style
shorts and spirits floor littered with ghosts of bottles past

Theres a hush
Hold only a breath and a
Of a heart that was as though it is desperate to be born

And Im blind
to the din outside
Good Glasgow could to its bones tonight and Id barely blink an eye

Well the just stopped
Put my fucking headstone
Wont something so I stop staring a hole into the phone?

You can get me at
Ill be drinking to
Just me and these
And a up chair
On Day

This is Night
And someone an eye
Well I swear Ive lost the drop of whatever kept me awake alive

And we fell in the Forth from a heavy hook
To a and swollen face
And in a single blow its murdered and now it takes years to away

Well I cant you online anymore
Oh I cant call you
Oh you know you can me up
Any time me up
For whatever the fuck you

You can get me at
Ill be to death
Just me and walls
And a up chair
You can get me at
Ill be drinking to
Just me and walls
And my beaten up
On Day