Lets all run away to where everyone counts.
Lets all run away to where everyone counts.
Lets all go to Holton Social club on holiday.
Lets all switch dreams to Barrow in Furness.
And change trains at Wolverhampton.
And hold hands in the market stall.
And admit to all the obvious things we.
Pretend we don’t know, but do know,
Like how scary all this is.
I spoke to Ellen,
She says there is not enough time
To do the things she knows she should.
I spoke to Baback,
He says he thinks he’s loosing his memory.
I spoke to Annie,
She says the country is a gobshite and a creep.
What if we are all just so incredibly lonely
Its now impossible to talk honestly?
DM me your fears for the future.
Wave at me.
Please.
Give me a little attention.
Lucy told me the smell of the till in the Morrisions
Reminds her of her mum.
Beryl don’t care who you are,
You need a purpose to get up in the morning.
Jacob needs to talk to the police
About his brother.
Alexander says this is clearly a case of
Judicial murder.
Shakya will take any cell except cell four.
Laurence listens to a podcast
On pre history
While Natalie walks under
The M6 viaduct with me,
Her wig is pinching and she leaves a trail of
Clouds behind her feet as she walks,
She says her dreams are limping.
Peter always has these white jeans on
And he never has the flies done up,
Its off-putting.
It’s been 6 over months of walking around
This country
And I note
52 hundred hills
All of which
Have rung dry
Exhausted from your fears and mine.
Jewels can’t stand to see anyone
Struggle during the pub quiz
So she mouths the answers into the air.
1612.
Jacob's ladder.
The Moomins.
Frank still bunks the train from work at 66.
Emma has fireworks instead of eyelids.
Mike says
Blackburn makes Preston look cosmopolitan
And I still don’t know what a protestant is.
What if we are all just so incredibly lonely
Its now impossible to talk honestly.
DM me your fears for the future.
Wave at me.
Please.
Give me a little attention.
The fraction of the life you are capable
Of living does not come from
Answering my questions
But its nice to know
We are all freaking out in unison.
I’m scared.
I’m scared through and through.
I’m scared I’m no good.
I’m scared my face
Will always look this way.
I’m scared to eat more than
One mouthful.
I’m scared the country
Is not just divided into two,
Its divided into 12,600
Which is the amount of parishes
There are in England.
I’m scared I will never find a boyfriend.
I’m scared I will never get married.
I’m scared I will never
Make my parents happy.
I’m scared of IVF.
I’m scared of Greggs.
I’m scared of piles cream,
Dementia.
Fern trees and cancer.
I’m scared North End
Will never make it into the Prem.
I’m scared my life is one long
Never ending
Jez related
Peep show meme.
I’m scared to open my eyes and take you in.
I’m scared
Because
I have never worked so hard
And
Never had
So little.
I’m scared. Properly.
What if we are all just so incredibly lonely
It’s now impossible to talk honestly.
DM me your fears for the future.
Wave at me.
Please.
Give me a little attention.
No matter what happens,
I do not regret meeting you.
You are the one I enjoy.
You have changed my life
(of that there is little doubt)
So lets all run away to where everyone counts.