Mornings in the shop,
evenings never sober,
I sit where I normally sit,
have a TV dinner.
What does she see in me?
Have me stay over.
“I’m no-one to you.”
She says I’m free to go,
I might just do so.
Mornings in the shop,
evenings never sober,
I sit where I normally sit,
have a TV dinner.
What does she see in me?
Have me stay over.
“I’m no-one to you.”
She says I’m free to go,
I might just do so.