spark

learning how not to die inside a little every time / I think about you and wonder if you are awake

and I'm learning to live without the heartache it gives me / nothing I wouldn't do

for another few minutes / learning how not to cry every time there's another sad unbearable morning

I keep rereading the same lines, always up at 5am every morning / like a baby

left my roses on my shelf

take the white ones, they're my favourites

carry the rest inside

on fire

being a good person every day of your life?

and does it get boring

in your house up on the hill

and when your skinhead neighbour goes missing

I’ll plant a garden

it must be something in the water

everything’s growing in our garden

I’m good at letting it get to me

I’m good at letting you go,