Now Edinburgh's vanished from sight
And we're back to the everyday shite
Sad is the goodbye
But at least I can lie
And sleep in my own bed tonight
Now Edinburgh's vanished from sight
And we're back to the everyday shite
Sad is the goodbye
But at least I can lie
And sleep in my own bed tonight
A game show style project that stems
From a board game decends to mayhem
Some folks might tell tales
That it goes off the rails
But in truth, it was never on them
A game show style project that stems
From a board game decends to mayhem
Some folks might tell tales
That it goes off the rails
But in truth, it was never on them
He's married and living as two
But becoming his own something blue
Through fears that he's unfit
He swears that he'll make it
Not over, not under but through
He's married and living as two
But becoming his own something blue
Through fears that he's unfit
He swears that he'll make it
Not over, not under but through