Batten up the hatches

[ELeeming]

Here comes the cold
I can feel it coming it's making me old
You give me so much love that it blows my brains out

You need something better than
Bacon and Eggs
The creaking in the walls and
The banging on the bed
You give me so much love that it blows my brains out

Summer rain, dripping down your face again
Summer rain, hoping someone feels the same
Take the pain killer
Cycle on your bicycle
Leave all this misery behind...