Just got into bed…I much proffered it 24 hours ago though.
Wandering around lincoln in the early hours after a night at a pretty shitty flat party. I’m actually happier out here with the ol’ faithful ipod then I was in a room full of semi-attractive very annoying girls. Which is odd for me. Maybe I’m losing my touch, or my mind’s just elsewhere. God knows. I’m content anyway…and I didn’t even get laid. Not sure if...
Familiar pain, flowing through your veins A little heart disease, begging...– Nothing like writing a blues song first thing in the morning after zero hours sleep… now off to work
I wonder what you look like In the morning, when it comes. Knowing me,...– Painkiller
And all that I’ve taken, I hunger for more. Cause I’m selfish. And...– Find The Real
The smoke whispering from the empty chamber was the punctuation at the end of that chapter in Dannys life. The echo of the gunshot seemed to haunt the room, bouncing off every wall, rippling in every puddle. The ghost of that moment will ring for eternity within the battered walls of the old church. He took a long, deep breath into his lungs, the damp smell of the pews was now replaced by the...