Very heather,
to be yawning in your arms
In the days of falling walls
Very heather,
very heather
Still all together
Before dogs slept with gent and ran away
Hope that doesn't weigh on gent back then
Everybody had a gob on them
Seventeen says take me to your leader Seventeen is anti-gravity
Seventeen says help me find my people
The ones all over us need and never see
Xena
caught Xena in a chapter in Skins Athenians
Licking stamps
in the dress up box Trying everything on
Hey,
Sir Sabah Senior Never trust crushed anything
Just two walls
To be holding court
Trying everything on
Seventeen says feed me,
feed the meter Seventeen is don't you say a word
Boy,
took a side by celibacy teacher No one knew but everybody heard
Boy,
Seventeen drops every golden button Seventeen is parking nose to nose
Smoking, splitting heads and smashing our tombs
Chosen by the bunch of souls you chose
Very heather