Bunny

First, your name, you mentioned. Second was your past
The mansions and the parties. Gifts in Gucci bags

A painting was in progress to catch your wistful smile
The names came falling from you through melancholy eyes

Waiting for the weekend. Waiting for a chance
Fighting time and pretence. This party can't last

Daily adulation. Circles streaked with stars
Hopping clubs and bathrooms. Drinks in every bar

Your joy, you shared so easy. Your charm enchanted all
Your vibrant youth arousing the writing on the walls

Waiting for the weekend. Waiting for a chance
Fighting time and pretence. This party can't last

Chatter flowing constantly between the toilet breaks
Powdered nose and vodka flushing out heartache

The blonde now long forgotten. The ears are boxed or binned
Once the world was watching, but now you've fallen in

Waiting for the weekend. Waiting for a chance
Fighting time and pretence
This party can't, fight time, pretence, this party can't last



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Writer(s): Finbarr O'brien
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