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Perth


When I think of you I think of the first few nights I spent in a house other than my own

The back pain

The cold

The masks

And when you cross my mind

I think of what would’ve happened

Had you not strayed so far away from me

I’m so sorry love

I wouldn’t have left had I known the extent of your madness

by your hand we’re strangers again

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