Ooh here’s a possible example! @funereal-disease
Johnny Flynn, “Cold Bread”:
Well I'm sure you're near And I can almost smell you But the winds are up at the walls again
I can hear you coming Heaven helped you coming I believe in heaven it's a wait away
Did you learn just how I loved you? Did you see how far I'd been? Would you meet me in an hour? I could tell you what I've seen What I've seen
[Chorus] Cold bread Cold bread We had
Would you whine in water Pull your chips back in So you crawl like a crab across black fries bridge Suffer none to fade Hit the homeward road I'm a bowling green A delivery boy
Have a heart that skips a beat Oh come on Roll along for free In the middle of the morning Swap your drinking nights with me With me
[Chorus: x2]
I can live with dying I can chew my bit Play panic to my senses And hijack my head It's the rhythm of moving And a rolling and a rattle Its a giving instead It's a well sprung bed We can roll around forever We can pray for all we've been We can knock it hell for leather We can call it all a dream All a dream
[Chorus: x2]
For your outward bound Remember what we found
