Not my words

Dermot Kennedy – An evening I will not forget

To all the occupied hearts:

“And I’m always thinking summertime with the bikes out
Pushing our luck, getting wiped out
Days with nothing but laughing loud
Underneath my coat, won’t you tap my shoulder, hold my hand
Nights with nothing but dark in there
You could be my armor then
Island smiles and cardigans
The nights that we’ve been drinking in
We’re here to help you kill all of this hurt that you’ve been harboring
Confessions should be better planned
Alone, that night, I’m surely damned
Run away, I’ll understand
What’s important is this evening I will not forget
Purple, blue, orange, red
These colors of feeling
Give me love, I’ll put my heart in it
And I think about it all the time
Lights went out, you were fine
You kinda struggle not to shine
I still love you, though
I still love you, though
I still love you always
So hold me when I’m home, keep the evenings long
Crack and break and part ways
I still love you, though
I still love you, though
I still love you always.”
– Dermot Kennedy

The days will grow longer,
again,
at some point.

xxj

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