Cushion

Davyhulme Park


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We stand under castle walls
Taking shelter as the rain falls
Drinking booze and scratching balls
And smoking
Warm breath hits the cold air
Faces damp with matted hair
Never question what we're doing there
Just talking
We gaze out across the pond
The light is weak but the smell is strong
It's just a sign that we belong
Together

It's gone mate, it wasn't that great
It may be fun looking back but now it's too late
And now those days are gone and lost forever
We move on but we hold on
We're glad we made those mistakes somehow they're not wrong
And now those days are gone and lost forever

Music blasting on green hill
Cuzz and B.Day and C-man Will
Sometimes I wonder if they're out there still
Just waiting
Sumo wrestling weighing eight stone
Catching every plastic bottle that's thrown
And you depressed and sitting all alone
Just thinking

It's gone mate, it wasn't that great
It may be fun looking back but now it's too late
And now those days are gone and lost forever
We move on but we hold on
We're glad we made those mistakes somehow they're not wrong
And now those days are gone and lost forever

Illicit booze from some dodgy places
Full-blooded kisses on anaemic faces
Taking shelter in that car of Stacey's
Watching
All for one and one for all
The band stands but the bandstand falls
It disappears with castle walls
Forever


Writer/s: Mark Acton