Back in the day Those days When I was broken I found someone Newly mended And so I pretended I tried to be strong And my song I silently sang She lived in Wimbledon And had been held Against her will Force fed food She wasn't willing And finding her For me Changed everything And she fed me And I wove words From the feeding Into my lyrics And we lived and loved For three years And a bit Until one day A day I never dreamt Though I dream her still She moved away Her moving moved me More than any other she And I crashed And I fractured Into so many he's That I grew grey As I gathered them And I glued them Into a new grey me Who was much the same As the old blondie. Ten years on and Guess what? I meet a broken woman Who is not yet mended Living in Wimbledon Being fed Against her will And I Am breaking myself Digging my flesh Eating my meat And my song Is lyricless Its at its end Now, come on What's that about? The universe and me? The ethers shout? And so Holly She's become Laura And in my folly I want more of her And of her