Sunday

Not my Sunday, not my sentiments.

But I like it.

Heavy night, it was a heavy night

Feels like we've just, come back from the dead

Heavy night, it was a heavy night

I cannot remember what I said to anyone

If we get up now, we can catch the afternoon

Watch the under15's playing football in the park

Let’s sit in St Leonard's on this alcoholic day

We're doing the best, with what we've got

I love you in the morning

When you're still hung over

I love you in the morning

When you're still strung out

I work hard all week and so do you

We deserve to let off some steam

Less orthodox creeping,

We need to rage through all of this life

There might be ones who are smarter than you

That have the right answers that wear better shoes

Forget about those melting ice caps

We're doing the best, with what we've got

I love you in the morning

When you're still hung over

I love you in the morning

When you're still strung out

When I'm with you, I am calm

A pearl in your oyster

Head on my chest a silent smile

A private kind of happiness

You see giant proclamations

Are all very well

But our love is louder than words

I love you in the morning

Bloc Party

I did, however have a fantastic weekend. Unfortunately, I forgot my camera. I'll leave the link when the photos are up.

I hope you had a great weekend too, you deserve it.