You swing that thing with ease each day
All that time in those leafed lands...

Come grab yourself a bollard boy
And I'll spin you a dit...

Take me back to my youth, I am just just 19 years...
The words drop so heavily. "I'm with child" is...

There is a black bridge over the river.
Are you sure you wish to cross...

Let go of everything,
All those painful things you think...

Once there was a kind little boy,
Who grew to be adolescent...

For what reason am I outcast.
Evil and dark? Liar? Or a spinner of truths...

I'm going to buy one final boat,
And this one will have flare...

I wander through this carnival,
And I see those flashing lights...

Magic has a colour!
It is not a shade that you can't see...

Gnarled hands wrap tightly round the coffee cup
Willing heat to penetrate...

Another sleepless night
With things bounding round your head...