I wish it was last night still
Idol injections
Happy-pills to beat the band
All of this on the merry rocks
Tick-tock, tick-tock!
‘Til I fell upon a frock
Heavenly-sent in it’s nature
A spoonful of the perfect stranger right there
For a while at least
Picked me up and created a momentary feast
Shrouded the clown inside of me
Serendipitous perhaps
A lapse in her memory though
What was bound to come from last night’s ebb and flow
Gone, gone, gone
Left sober and alone with an almighty frown painted on
Rewind, rewind, right back to being a clown
For now
Plough on regardless, or so they say
Kenny Enwright will have his day