Wednesday 21 February 2018

We overstayed our welcome,
We drank up all your wine,
We left at dawn, our shirts were torn
And the day was looking fine.

We wanted to find heaven,
We didn't know the way,
We skulked around the carnival ground,
The sky was getting grey.

We sailed off to an island,
To an idyll in the sun,
We were looking for enlightenment 
But it wasn't any fun.

So we went back to the party
And found you'd locked the door,
We sat outside and nodded off
And woke up on the floor.

And then it started raining,
It pissed it down for hours,
The land was overrun with weeds,
With rodents, moss and flowers.

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