Unwind – Wednesday 6th November 1996


take advantage of me
in your dreams in jeans
i wade through the mud
i see in city days
london bound on my feet
got me running around
busy like rush hour in oxford street
every day and night,
i need to ease my mind
i travel to work
come home and unwind
still you are there
running your nails over my back
and through your hair
still i cannot give up the game
throwing things in anger
sense the natural danger
it is you being a demon
need to get out again
london bound like home
but it is so alone
it is not where i rest
take advantage of me
you do, and i try my best
just to unwind

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James Garratt – Wednesday 6th November 1996

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