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Two To Birkenhead - Bill Ryder-Jones
Take me somewhere I'm not likely to forget
Two singles to brokenhearted
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
Ohh
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