Blackhorse Road Lyrics

You've taken your time

Bin bags and boxes all for charity

And what's left for me

We could keep faith

Or take it to the tallest place we find and throw

I don't want to let go

(Is it time to let go?)

Whilst helping you pack

I'm praying that you come back to Walthamstow

So apropos

I've told you this once

But what is three months in the grand scheme of things

Then it will soon be spring

This Thursday I might die

At Heathrow saying goodbye

There's an ocean

Of perpetual motion

It's damned

A damn good lie

You're taking your time

We could make time

Can I have all of your time?

We could keep faith

I will keep faith

You know

I fear

That you may never come back here

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