Great song from @bastilledan #Bastille
"I was the match and you were the rock Maybe we started this fire"
We sat and made a list of all the things that we had. Down the backs of table tops, ticket stubs and your diaries. I read them all one day, when loneliness came and you were away. Oh they told me nothing new, but I love to read the words you used.
These are the things, the things we lost, the things we lost in the fire fire fire
'I love to read the words you used' 2
Just can't shake this jam.