Delta40
03-15-2012, 10:00 AM
Dear Mum
I got tired of reading
the same line from the menu.
Tonight's special isn't me.
Today it's a hot sticky sauce pudding
while Dad got his just desserts
from a Tesco Express.
I'm gonna light up a Lucky Strike
and cough my odds into the air.
Tell me, when was your time?
That time when your kettle whistled
to the boil?
See, I think I'm in touch with
those mysteries you used to stash
on the top shelf of the pantry.
I'm ready to eat packets of them
and watch endless re-runs
of Morcambe & Wise now.
I know how the last straws
are kissed away from our naked bodies.
If we knew love in our minds,
would we ever have explored
the dimly lit alleyways of our hearts
the way that we did?
I got tired of reading
the same line from the menu.
Tonight's special isn't me.
Today it's a hot sticky sauce pudding
while Dad got his just desserts
from a Tesco Express.
I'm gonna light up a Lucky Strike
and cough my odds into the air.
Tell me, when was your time?
That time when your kettle whistled
to the boil?
See, I think I'm in touch with
those mysteries you used to stash
on the top shelf of the pantry.
I'm ready to eat packets of them
and watch endless re-runs
of Morcambe & Wise now.
I know how the last straws
are kissed away from our naked bodies.
If we knew love in our minds,
would we ever have explored
the dimly lit alleyways of our hearts
the way that we did?