Used to wait for everyone to leave for work in the morning, then I would stumble out of bed and pour myself a big warm glass of red wine and drink it in the morning sunlight.
With the birds tweeting and the grey suits piling out of the train station. Nine floors up watching them all scurry off to their desks and eat tuna from tins.
I would be smoking and listening to this song. Thought it was fucken heaven, I did.
With the birds tweeting and the grey suits piling out of the train station. Nine floors up watching them all scurry off to their desks and eat tuna from tins.
I would be smoking and listening to this song. Thought it was fucken heaven, I did.
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