I haven’t been myself of late. I haven’t slept for several days but. Coming home I feel like I. Designed these buildings I walk by. You know you drive me up the wall. I need to see your face that’s all. You little sod I love your eyes. Be everything to me tonight. The streets are full of Goths and Greeks. I haven’t seen my mum for weeks but. Coming home I feel like I. Designed these buildings I walk by. You know you drive me up the wall. I need to see your face that’s all. You little sod I love your eyes. Be everything to me tonight. I never know what I want but I know when. I’m low that I need to be in the town. Where they know what I’m like and don’t mind