Awesomeo

Well my kind's been around forever
And I claim to be one of the few
But the lost cause of words
walks away with my nerves
Cause I'm gay as a choir boy for you

You got hair that recalls me of rivers
Runs softly while you dream of you
But your heart is so cold that it shivers
Cause that I know is I'm nothing to you

And I followed you into the party
That no one invited me to
I got so damn drunk and retarded
Fell down the stairs and right into you

But I watched you forget your belongings
And belongings you've got quite a few
I filled up your bag with my longings
And searched through this whole, wide city for you

And we'll walk 'neath the street lamps forever
You'll say you remind me of you
It's so damn cliche that it's clever
It's so fucking false, you think that it's true

I heard that you forgot that we were lovers
And lovers you've got quite a few
But you can't tell one from the other
Now, mama, now you're nothing to you


Two gallants are coming to glasgow, Preforming...somwhere on the 8th of oct! I plan on going obviously but due to the sad fact that no one else likes them i well have to gun it alone..which of course suits their music to a T. irregardless though-any takers?