Bill Ryder-Jones

Bill Ryder-Jones - Two To Birkenhead

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Take me somewhere I'm not likely to forget
Two singles to Birkenhead
Two thimbles in need of thread
Where do you go when you don't know you've done wrong?
Slipping on, running from, waking alone

Oh
I'm coming round, the words you gave me only fell to ground
I like fun, where's the fun in being alone?
And counting scars you only hate the things you think you are
I never get the things you say, though I'll smile anyway

And turning on your side, you said, "Don't be too long"
I said I'll be right back though I kept my fingers crossed
And sitting on your hands, well it kind of broke my heart
It wasn't in the plan when we went to Conway Park

And as I'm slipping out you whispered, "Desperate times"
You say that desperate times call for desperate pleasures
They say that desperate times call for desperate pleasures
They say that desperate times call for desperate pleasures
They say that desperate times call for desperate pleasures
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Author: Bill Ryder-Jones

Composer: Bill Ryder-Jones

Publisher: Domino Recording Co. Ltd.

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Released in: 2015

Language: English

Appearing on: West Kirby County Primary (2015)

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