Dear Justin
I know it's been a long time
Remember all those nights we spent sitting up talking in your front room,
About leaving this worn out world and starting again far away in a better place?
Well that's where I am now - but still thinking about you

I'm never going back there
I'm never going back to the bad old world

I was travelling with Laurel way up on the north coast,
She's got family living up here in a nearby town,
We found a piece of land that looks out towards
the north sea islands across the bay,
And the sun is shining on the water today as I look out of our front door

I'm never going back there
I'm never going back to the bad old world

Are you still scared of the future? Well, that doesn't surprise me
You could come up and stay here a while, back off from the killing wheel,
I used to think it was me who'd somehow sold out or given in on some almighty cause,
But what difference would it make? It feels good to be out here.

I'm never going back there
I'm never going back to the bad old world
( Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Tue 9 Mar 2010, 15:40, 3 replies)

Dear A Vagabond
get some sleep, dude :D
( chenobble rocking his explorer beard on, Tue 9 Mar 2010, 15:52, closed)

"Sleep! Those little slices of death! How I despise them!"
Edgar Allen Poe
( Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Tue 9 Mar 2010, 16:12, closed)

Cripes
Haven't listened to that in a few years. And I feel stupid because your name is an NMA thing and I only just realised...
(Spleep Shit, or get off the internet., Tue 9 Mar 2010, 16:36, closed)