Ode To Her

Your, Your soul, Your light, your hope Was strong. Strong. Strong. Strong. Circles 'round me on the field. Blackbirds filming, stinging nettles all I feel. Bike threw me down the hill. I put that up online, made me wish I Wasn't real. A line out by my house all For the contraceptive pill and that's some irony for Real. He's living with his girl on the top Of Barrel Hill. On his driveway, a Yamaha with Silver shiny wheels. And mum had these drugs up in the house, Should I be real? We took his fucking bike, We bombed it through the woods. Your calm, Your your light, Your hope. Your soul, Your light, Your hope was strong. Yeah. We took his fucking bike and we bombed it Through the woods. That's the best I've ever felt. The way the wind was blowing, shit, you can't Escape the smell. I used to squint my eyes On the estate and stab the ground like it's Snowing in Brazil. I was a kid from Crespin Way. I never needed nothing and that's the way I always felt. Always think about the Yamaha with Silver shiny wheels. I memorized the smell. Should've seen your fucking face. I used to stab the ground and squint my Eyes on the estate. Your calm, soul, Your light, Your hope. Your calm, Your soul, your light, Your hope was strong.