You are a light
 which is strong enough
 To find me
 blind me
 I wish I was strong enough
 to see it before you were gone
 To see you while the light is on
 Nobody gets me quite like you
 Resonating minds becoming true
 My liquorice allsort girl
 You are the light which
 will guide me
 My liquorice allsort girl
 You get me in fits
 of hysterics
 Haven’t you heard ?
 Somebody’s listening
 To what is become
 of our bodies shimmering
 Under the sheets
 so naturally beautiful
 I can’t believe
 what I made excuses for
 Now we’re standing on the sides
 of the shadows of the songs we shared
 All the images we saved
 are just memories of what we were
 Of what we were
 Written by Liam
 To Nat