Nine Month Media Blackout - Dinosaur

I never once took you away
You up and stole me for a day
The road lays out before me
And always leads up to your door
Which is always open for me
So grateful you're not bored of me

I wade through treacle love to get to you
I dance with dinosaurs to be with you
I hang my resumé to speak to you
I miss my hands and feet when I fly with you
I'll wade through treacle love to get to you

I don't wanna be alone
I don't leave you on your own
My thoughts like daggers in my head
Cut me up and leave me here for dead
When I'm not with you

Written by:
Edward Attenborough, Esmee-Rose Woolley, Owen Jones, Tyler Housley

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