mister world

in the rain, in the dark
in the back of my heart
i got one shiny coin to my name

that i’m poor i know is true
but i’m spending it on you
& i know you won’t turn me away

we was drunk, me lydia & phil
when we stopped on the hill
& we stood there awhile looking out

at the houses in their streets
& the clouds all marching east
they must all wonder what the fuss is all about

cos you’re so beautiful mister world

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