Without you here (there is less to say)

Short skirts long hair

It's a hollywood summer

I will follow you into the dark

This pricey stuff makes me dizzy

Ports

Little miss plucky

It's silent company

Drink & smoke & laugh & fight

Gold teeth & a curse for this town

You remind me of home

Darkness surrenders to colour

Warrior & gentleman

- God

The sugary smell of spring time

Sunday best

In between the drinks

I'm as faded as a ghost

Always on this line

I should have given you a reason to stay