ST.CHARLES SQUARE

I fucked up. I'm not the first to do it. Must forgo now, your smile. Off the wall, beige. I'm fixtures and fittings. Call me out but call me. 'Cause there is something down here. And it's living under the floorboards. Its grabbed me round the neck with its long and slender claws. Don't leave me here baby don't leave me completely. 'Cause I might not get back to myself at all. St Charles Square. This year's migration. Basement flat with window bars. Pauli's outside. Spare me the gloaters and the pain. I don't want it anymore. 'Cause there is something down here. And it's living under the floorboards. It's up and down the clock of the town hall back in time. Oh I'll ride with you baby, I'll ride with you forever. But we might not get back to ourselves at all. Tesco disco. The room is shrinking fast around me. It's grabbed me by the ankle. And pulled me under. Loneliness I've been here before ‘Cause every generation has its gilded poseurs. Weird vibrations in the basement. I don't like this scene. Pauli's ghost come back to haunt me. Think I'm going to...