The Hanging Bandits - Bedroom Singles, Vol. 2: Existential Nights

Suburban Ghosts

Morning sickness, dawn is weightless
Eager, exhausted, heavy with free will
Neurosis roaming like so many rough sleepers
Ignored and ignited, left to explore
Their shame in the night, before a slither of blue
Paints a landscape of rooftops

Light from a lab is caught in a raindrop
Rolls down my window, defusing
Any shade of honour that has been lost
Trailing nausea, come as you aren't
Stood at the sink, assessing blood vessels
Passing the bus stops, right at the station

Sit me in traffic watching lines fade
And trying to count ghosts with a smile on their face

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Writer(s): Andrew Fletcher
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