Stephen Gradwell Biography

And I pressed my head against the window so I felt like a prisoner,
And stared willingly out at the drenched paradise that was peoples prides.
But one smelt of neglect and abuse and that was the one I identified with,
Wondering how on a day where I needed it most, nature wanted nothing to do with me.
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Are you feeling lonely,
Down with the blues?
What have they done with the best part of you?
Is everybody with someone but you?
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There was never anything special between us,
We were always going to expire,
Our hearts can beat in sync all we like,
If were lucky it won't end till the funeral pyre.
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Tried not killing you,
Didn't mean to hurt you,
Trying to save a life,
Never goes as planned,
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Oh beautiful white light,
Let me hold you till I break,
Willingly drag me through the cruel,
I wish I never met you till it was too late.
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