we’d got into a rut
call it a rhythm for polite
I’d get home dog tired
we’d eat something
from the fridge take away
drink watch the box some
go to bed
where I’d give up
whatever I had left
get up in the morning
& do the days
all over again
she told me she was bored
yeah me too baby I’d say
we’ll get a holiday eh?
& we’d go lie in the sun
drink some drinks
eat a meal in the diner
restaurant bistro bar
watch the sunset some
go to bed
where I’d give up
whatever I had left
get up in the morning
& do the days
all over again