I went down to the water
Cause I knew I’d feel a lot better
The swans were barking at dogs
And me, I went off and got lost
Oh a lullaby is useless in the morning
Like your best friend telling you he’s horny
And when the worst thing about a writer is his stories
You can always come home
I met my summer girl in November
The rain came down to remind me to remember
I swear she thought I was someone else
I really did my best I wasn’t myself
Oh a lullaby is useless in the morning
Like your best friend telling you he’s horny
And when the worst thing about a writer is his stories
You can always come home
credits
from The End,
released September 4, 2010
Written by Eoin O'Donnell
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