You are a light
which is strong enough
To find me
blind me
I wish I was strong enough
to see it before you were gone
To see you while the light is on
Nobody gets me quite like you
Resonating minds becoming true
My liquorice allsort girl
You are the light which
will guide me
My liquorice allsort girl
You get me in fits
of hysterics
Haven’t you heard ?
Somebody’s listening
To what is become
of our bodies shimmering
Under the sheets
so naturally beautiful
I can’t believe
what I made excuses for
Now we’re standing on the sides
of the shadows of the songs we shared
All the images we saved
are just memories of what we were
Of what we were
Written by Liam
To Nat