Rhi Miles - Denim Jacket

Denim jacket on the back of the seat
I couldn't hack it so I left for the city streets
Now I'm back it's just so easy to see
The mess I left behind

Denim jacket with a copper seam
I made a racket when I bought a proper Cream
Upcycled kinda Newtown thing
I never had when I was young

Denim jacket on the back of the chair
I used to practice my rudiments sat there
I was slack, it was a maybe affair
Would she sit and learn the songs

Denim jacket now I'm lacking the time
For paradiddles in a little corner of the mind
I'd sit in maths and whack the table with pens
My muscle memory's

Stronger now than it ever was
I know how to hide, and I hide because
Without even thinking, it's just instinctive
To keep trucking along

There's an ingredients list on the box
Of an unhealthy unpacking of what's already done
The best before's been and gone
I'll keep trucking along

Denim jacket on the back of the chair
Where I learnt to play the drums

Written by:
Rhianna Miles

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