Fred Irwin - Goodnight, Irene

You wake screaming as I wake to tears streaming down your face
We slept so tight and squeezed tighter but now most nights I wanna fight you
And I miss the mornings I'd wake in another bed
Next to bottles and cans and a sink half-full of cigarettes
The times that I'd forget I was chasing you
I cruise to yours as the rain hits the visor
And the shit hits the fan and I lay silent beside you
We sit in tears for what feels like years
As I think about the days when you were mine
You call a doctor or your father cos when I'm there you won't let your guard down
You've got Brooklyn or Rickie to talk with when you're not with me
And I miss the nights that I'd sleep with a stranger
When the nights weren't just for fun but for the thrill and the danger
Of getting caught and keeping it from you
I cruise to yours as the rain hits the visor
And the shit hits the fan and I lay silent beside you
We sit in tears for what feels like years
As I think about the days when you were mine
I cruise to yours as the rain hits the visor
And the shit hits the fan and I lay silent beside you
We sit in tears for what feels like years
As I think about the days when you were mine
I cruise to yours as the rain hits the visor
And the shit hits the fan and I lay silent beside you
We sit in tears for what feels like years
As I think about the days when you were mine

Written by:
Fred Irwin

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