Flat of Angles, Pt. 3

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Song Flat of Angles, Pt. 3
Artist YoungStar
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[00:00.300] And now for the third part of four-part Late Night Tales story
[00:03.550] "Flat of Angles"
[00:04.840] Written by Simon Cleary
[00:06.020] And read by me Benendict Cumberbatch
[00:10.300] I just can't access my thoughts
[00:11.550] Or put them into words
[00:13.930] I think now my brain recycle been awaiting deletion
[00:17.590] Still no reply to my text, I send to its ...
[00:19.600] Oh, let me see
[00:20.960] 9:48, and it's now 10 o'clock
[00:25.220] She hasn't texted to me in response
[00:26.990] To my imploring, longing, yearning message
[00:29.370] full of wiring sudden grief
[00:31.310] Thus, morning!
[00:32.450] How are you
[00:34.910] I enjoyed our journey in the dark so can't wait this night!
[00:39.170] Back at my place, looking forward to the gig tonight
[00:42.020] what time can you get there?
[00:43.300] Where is Rhythm Factory?
[00:44.940] Have a great day!
[00:47.380] Kiss.
[00:50.100] As many questions as possible all crying out for response
[00:52.840] surface lightness, reflective even
[00:55.270] Asking after, referring to events our showing her I'm thinking of her
[00:58.710] The kiss bow
[01:01.380] That was contemplative for a good five minutes although we held hands briefly
[01:05.170] Near McDonald's on the Earl's Court Road last night
[01:07.200] I don't know that was to forward the kiss, too presumptuous now
[01:10.330] But, her touch, sent a clean electric impulse through me
[01:17.270] up my arm, into my brain
[01:21.140] It cuts through the K, the sodium light
[01:25.100] the rain I longed to protect her from my arms
[01:30.310] Now he's check of the message this phone results
[01:33.130] a little clutch of pain somewhere of the sanity is heart
[01:35.740] The snails are climbing all over the wall in my bathroom
[01:43.460] There is a bush outside the window
[01:45.550] when it rains if I've left the window open
[01:47.160] which I need to, sometimes
[01:50.130] They crawl in
[01:53.120] The iridescent tracery they leave on
[01:54.660] Unknown journey sparkles in the bob light
[01:58.460] I take a Tesco-bag glove and gather them,
[02:01.660] bundle them out the window.
[02:08.230] My time spend with you before the war.
[02:14.570] She said she was going to Spain, hoped it wouldn’t rain,
[02:16.890] heard it wouldn’t rain. I wanted to go too,
[02:18.830] she said she was a solo traveler,
[02:20.770] But it was her rule,
[02:21.840] she goes on journeys alone.
[02:22.780] With plenty to read.
[02:24.930] I recommend some books, so that perhaps a thought of me would go with her.
[02:27.690] Perhaps I am the only thought she had.
[02:29.360] Or more probably, she never thought of me, as I did of her.
[02:33.400] I wanted to say these things,
[02:35.850] but there was always a wall around me,
[02:37.960] I could never tell people how much they meant to me.
[02:40.000] I could tell others how much I hated some people,
[02:42.020] but could never even tell a friend I appreciated their company
[02:44.920] until I’d had 10 cans, then it would descend into a stereotypical drunken
[02:49.330] “You’re my best mate, you are.”
[02:54.220] So we opened that bottle of absinthe, and sat on the couch.
[02:58.720] I knocked a copy of The Face onto the floor,
[03:01.010] and cleared away a few cans with my boots.
[03:02.950] We turned to face each other there,
[03:04.250] an my knee touched hers.
[03:10.180] I looked at our knees together,
[03:12.430] hers at the top of the black leather boots, hidden in grey woollen tights,
[03:16.700] with little bobbles on them.
[03:20.820] Her knee moved imperceptibly away,
[03:24.160] but I felt it.
[03:27.000] I looked up to her face
[03:28.350] as she said “Drink a shot with me, and look me in the eye as you do.”
[03:33.300] We did.
[03:35.890] I didn’t feel the effect of the alcohol,
[03:38.510] but her eyes gave me a warm glow,
[03:42.940] I was swallowed by them,
[03:45.410] as she swallowed the green liquid.
[03:48.550] I couldn’t get enough.
[03:50.870] We did it again and again.
[03:54.920] Rinse, then repeat.
[03:58.420] As needed.
[04:02.970] Well, we were fabric for a drama bass night
[04:05.870] we were about to bow about four
[04:07.730] Just getting our coats, when we were
[04:09.190] Tim getting some sorts of trouble
[04:10.370] with the coat room attendant, he lost his ticket
[04:11.680] She said "we'd have to wait until the end to get the coat
[04:15.590] So we had to sit outside
[04:17.220] by the meat market, in the freezing cold
[04:19.770] At least wear our coats
[04:21.570] Until 8, when it was finally over
[04:23.800] Tim's was only coat hanging around in the middle of this desert
[04:27.960] And then Tim, put his hand, in his jeans' pocket
[04:31.770] and pulls out a sweat rubbish ruffled ticket
[04:34.690] saying "I had it all along"
[04:37.790] Doug, saw this, he just screws his hands up into his face
[04:42.110] forces them to his side
[04:43.900] shaking, grating his teeth, groaning
[04:47.270] moving off slowly, muttering "fuuuuuuuu(ck)"
[04:53.810] Oh no, my number will be on her phone.
[04:58.130] They’ll know.
[05:00.900] I need to get round there and delete the calls.
[05:03.700] So it
[05:11.050] Out of the strong, came forth sweetness.
[05:16.640] It says that on the tins of Lyle’s Golden Syrup.
[05:18.590] Have you ever noticed that?
[05:20.350] It has a picture of a lion, dead,
[05:21.860] surrounded by bees, buzzing around,
[05:23.450] and feasting on the lion’s innards.
[05:25.100] It is from a Biblical story,
[05:26.360] someone was going somewhere,
[05:27.350] saw the lion dead in the sunshine,
[05:28.280] and carried on.
[05:30.100] On his way back,
[05:31.210] the bees had started to form a hive within the lion,
[05:32.810] and were creating honey.
[05:37.250] Hence out of the strong...
[05:41.800] I have enough here to join her, to join the lion.
[05:45.160] I can’t walk around the block once more, again.
[05:50.050] I’ve been doing that for years, and I have never escaped.
[05:57.820] I don’t even know why I’m doing it.
[06:01.430] I’m going nowhere, like those snails, except out the window.
[06:09.890] The streets are full of mercenary eyes.
[06:12.360] Veins full of evil serum.
[06:15.870] 90 degrees from window.
[06:18.810] Right down to its gables.
[06:26.740] You've been listening to Late Night Tales
[06:29.310] Music and stories worth staying up for.
[06:32.020]
[00:00.300] And now for the third part of fourpart Late Night Tales story
[00:03.550] " Flat of Angles"
[00:04.840] Written by Simon Cleary
[00:06.020] And read by me Benendict Cumberbatch
[00:10.300] I just can' t access my thoughts
[00:11.550] Or put them into words
[00:13.930] I think now my brain recycle been awaiting deletion
[00:17.590] Still no reply to my text, I send to its ...
[00:19.600] Oh, let me see
[00:20.960] 9: 48, and it' s now 10 o' clock
[00:25.220] She hasn' t texted to me in response
[00:26.990] To my imploring, longing, yearning message
[00:29.370] full of wiring sudden grief
[00:31.310] Thus, morning!
[00:32.450] How are you
[00:34.910] I enjoyed our journey in the dark so can' t wait this night!
[00:39.170] Back at my place, looking forward to the gig tonight
[00:42.020] what time can you get there?
[00:43.300] Where is Rhythm Factory?
[00:44.940] Have a great day!
[00:47.380] Kiss.
[00:50.100] As many questions as possible all crying out for response
[00:52.840] surface lightness, reflective even
[00:55.270] Asking after, referring to events our showing her I' m thinking of her
[00:58.710] The kiss bow
[01:01.380] That was contemplative for a good five minutes although we held hands briefly
[01:05.170] Near McDonald' s on the Earl' s Court Road last night
[01:07.200] I don' t know that was to forward the kiss, too presumptuous now
[01:10.330] But, her touch, sent a clean electric impulse through me
[01:17.270] up my arm, into my brain
[01:21.140] It cuts through the K, the sodium light
[01:25.100] the rain I longed to protect her from my arms
[01:30.310] Now he' s check of the message this phone results
[01:33.130] a little clutch of pain somewhere of the sanity is heart
[01:35.740] The snails are climbing all over the wall in my bathroom
[01:43.460] There is a bush outside the window
[01:45.550] when it rains if I' ve left the window open
[01:47.160] which I need to, sometimes
[01:50.130] They crawl in
[01:53.120] The iridescent tracery they leave on
[01:54.660] Unknown journey sparkles in the bob light
[01:58.460] I take a Tescobag glove and gather them,
[02:01.660] bundle them out the window.
[02:08.230] My time spend with you before the war.
[02:14.570] She said she was going to Spain, hoped it wouldn' t rain,
[02:16.890] heard it wouldn' t rain. I wanted to go too,
[02:18.830] she said she was a solo traveler,
[02:20.770] But it was her rule,
[02:21.840] she goes on journeys alone.
[02:22.780] With plenty to read.
[02:24.930] I recommend some books, so that perhaps a thought of me would go with her.
[02:27.690] Perhaps I am the only thought she had.
[02:29.360] Or more probably, she never thought of me, as I did of her.
[02:33.400] I wanted to say these things,
[02:35.850] but there was always a wall around me,
[02:37.960] I could never tell people how much they meant to me.
[02:40.000] I could tell others how much I hated some people,
[02:42.020] but could never even tell a friend I appreciated their company
[02:44.920] until I' d had 10 cans, then it would descend into a stereotypical drunken
[02:49.330] " You' re my best mate, you are."
[02:54.220] So we opened that bottle of absinthe, and sat on the couch.
[02:58.720] I knocked a copy of The Face onto the floor,
[03:01.010] and cleared away a few cans with my boots.
[03:02.950] We turned to face each other there,
[03:04.250] an my knee touched hers.
[03:10.180] I looked at our knees together,
[03:12.430] hers at the top of the black leather boots, hidden in grey woollen tights,
[03:16.700] with little bobbles on them.
[03:20.820] Her knee moved imperceptibly away,
[03:24.160] but I felt it.
[03:27.000] I looked up to her face
[03:28.350] as she said " Drink a shot with me, and look me in the eye as you do."
[03:33.300] We did.
[03:35.890] I didn' t feel the effect of the alcohol,
[03:38.510] but her eyes gave me a warm glow,
[03:42.940] I was swallowed by them,
[03:45.410] as she swallowed the green liquid.
[03:48.550] I couldn' t get enough.
[03:50.870] We did it again and again.
[03:54.920] Rinse, then repeat.
[03:58.420] As needed.
[04:02.970] Well, we were fabric for a drama bass night
[04:05.870] we were about to bow about four
[04:07.730] Just getting our coats, when we were
[04:09.190] Tim getting some sorts of trouble
[04:10.370] with the coat room attendant, he lost his ticket
[04:11.680] She said " we' d have to wait until the end to get the coat
[04:15.590] So we had to sit outside
[04:17.220] by the meat market, in the freezing cold
[04:19.770] At least wear our coats
[04:21.570] Until 8, when it was finally over
[04:23.800] Tim' s was only coat hanging around in the middle of this desert
[04:27.960] And then Tim, put his hand, in his jeans' pocket
[04:31.770] and pulls out a sweat rubbish ruffled ticket
[04:34.690] saying " I had it all along"
[04:37.790] Doug, saw this, he just screws his hands up into his face
[04:42.110] forces them to his side
[04:43.900] shaking, grating his teeth, groaning
[04:47.270] moving off slowly, muttering " fuuuuuuuu ck"
[04:53.810] Oh no, my number will be on her phone.
[04:58.130] They' ll know.
[05:00.900] I need to get round there and delete the calls.
[05:03.700] So it
[05:11.050] Out of the strong, came forth sweetness.
[05:16.640] It says that on the tins of Lyle' s Golden Syrup.
[05:18.590] Have you ever noticed that?
[05:20.350] It has a picture of a lion, dead,
[05:21.860] surrounded by bees, buzzing around,
[05:23.450] and feasting on the lion' s innards.
[05:25.100] It is from a Biblical story,
[05:26.360] someone was going somewhere,
[05:27.350] saw the lion dead in the sunshine,
[05:28.280] and carried on.
[05:30.100] On his way back,
[05:31.210] the bees had started to form a hive within the lion,
[05:32.810] and were creating honey.
[05:37.250] Hence out of the strong...
[05:41.800] I have enough here to join her, to join the lion.
[05:45.160] I can' t walk around the block once more, again.
[05:50.050] I' ve been doing that for years, and I have never escaped.
[05:57.820] I don' t even know why I' m doing it.
[06:01.430] I' m going nowhere, like those snails, except out the window.
[06:09.890] The streets are full of mercenary eyes.
[06:12.360] Veins full of evil serum.
[06:15.870] 90 degrees from window.
[06:18.810] Right down to its gables.
[06:26.740] You' ve been listening to Late Night Tales
[06:29.310] Music and stories worth staying up for.
[06:32.020]
[00:00.300] And now for the third part of fourpart Late Night Tales story
[00:03.550] " Flat of Angles"
[00:04.840] Written by Simon Cleary
[00:06.020] And read by me Benendict Cumberbatch
[00:10.300] I just can' t access my thoughts
[00:11.550] Or put them into words
[00:13.930] I think now my brain recycle been awaiting deletion
[00:17.590] Still no reply to my text, I send to its ...
[00:19.600] Oh, let me see
[00:20.960] 9: 48, and it' s now 10 o' clock
[00:25.220] She hasn' t texted to me in response
[00:26.990] To my imploring, longing, yearning message
[00:29.370] full of wiring sudden grief
[00:31.310] Thus, morning!
[00:32.450] How are you
[00:34.910] I enjoyed our journey in the dark so can' t wait this night!
[00:39.170] Back at my place, looking forward to the gig tonight
[00:42.020] what time can you get there?
[00:43.300] Where is Rhythm Factory?
[00:44.940] Have a great day!
[00:47.380] Kiss.
[00:50.100] As many questions as possible all crying out for response
[00:52.840] surface lightness, reflective even
[00:55.270] Asking after, referring to events our showing her I' m thinking of her
[00:58.710] The kiss bow
[01:01.380] That was contemplative for a good five minutes although we held hands briefly
[01:05.170] Near McDonald' s on the Earl' s Court Road last night
[01:07.200] I don' t know that was to forward the kiss, too presumptuous now
[01:10.330] But, her touch, sent a clean electric impulse through me
[01:17.270] up my arm, into my brain
[01:21.140] It cuts through the K, the sodium light
[01:25.100] the rain I longed to protect her from my arms
[01:30.310] Now he' s check of the message this phone results
[01:33.130] a little clutch of pain somewhere of the sanity is heart
[01:35.740] The snails are climbing all over the wall in my bathroom
[01:43.460] There is a bush outside the window
[01:45.550] when it rains if I' ve left the window open
[01:47.160] which I need to, sometimes
[01:50.130] They crawl in
[01:53.120] The iridescent tracery they leave on
[01:54.660] Unknown journey sparkles in the bob light
[01:58.460] I take a Tescobag glove and gather them,
[02:01.660] bundle them out the window.
[02:08.230] My time spend with you before the war.
[02:14.570] She said she was going to Spain, hoped it wouldn' t rain,
[02:16.890] heard it wouldn' t rain. I wanted to go too,
[02:18.830] she said she was a solo traveler,
[02:20.770] But it was her rule,
[02:21.840] she goes on journeys alone.
[02:22.780] With plenty to read.
[02:24.930] I recommend some books, so that perhaps a thought of me would go with her.
[02:27.690] Perhaps I am the only thought she had.
[02:29.360] Or more probably, she never thought of me, as I did of her.
[02:33.400] I wanted to say these things,
[02:35.850] but there was always a wall around me,
[02:37.960] I could never tell people how much they meant to me.
[02:40.000] I could tell others how much I hated some people,
[02:42.020] but could never even tell a friend I appreciated their company
[02:44.920] until I' d had 10 cans, then it would descend into a stereotypical drunken
[02:49.330] " You' re my best mate, you are."
[02:54.220] So we opened that bottle of absinthe, and sat on the couch.
[02:58.720] I knocked a copy of The Face onto the floor,
[03:01.010] and cleared away a few cans with my boots.
[03:02.950] We turned to face each other there,
[03:04.250] an my knee touched hers.
[03:10.180] I looked at our knees together,
[03:12.430] hers at the top of the black leather boots, hidden in grey woollen tights,
[03:16.700] with little bobbles on them.
[03:20.820] Her knee moved imperceptibly away,
[03:24.160] but I felt it.
[03:27.000] I looked up to her face
[03:28.350] as she said " Drink a shot with me, and look me in the eye as you do."
[03:33.300] We did.
[03:35.890] I didn' t feel the effect of the alcohol,
[03:38.510] but her eyes gave me a warm glow,
[03:42.940] I was swallowed by them,
[03:45.410] as she swallowed the green liquid.
[03:48.550] I couldn' t get enough.
[03:50.870] We did it again and again.
[03:54.920] Rinse, then repeat.
[03:58.420] As needed.
[04:02.970] Well, we were fabric for a drama bass night
[04:05.870] we were about to bow about four
[04:07.730] Just getting our coats, when we were
[04:09.190] Tim getting some sorts of trouble
[04:10.370] with the coat room attendant, he lost his ticket
[04:11.680] She said " we' d have to wait until the end to get the coat
[04:15.590] So we had to sit outside
[04:17.220] by the meat market, in the freezing cold
[04:19.770] At least wear our coats
[04:21.570] Until 8, when it was finally over
[04:23.800] Tim' s was only coat hanging around in the middle of this desert
[04:27.960] And then Tim, put his hand, in his jeans' pocket
[04:31.770] and pulls out a sweat rubbish ruffled ticket
[04:34.690] saying " I had it all along"
[04:37.790] Doug, saw this, he just screws his hands up into his face
[04:42.110] forces them to his side
[04:43.900] shaking, grating his teeth, groaning
[04:47.270] moving off slowly, muttering " fuuuuuuuu ck"
[04:53.810] Oh no, my number will be on her phone.
[04:58.130] They' ll know.
[05:00.900] I need to get round there and delete the calls.
[05:03.700] So it
[05:11.050] Out of the strong, came forth sweetness.
[05:16.640] It says that on the tins of Lyle' s Golden Syrup.
[05:18.590] Have you ever noticed that?
[05:20.350] It has a picture of a lion, dead,
[05:21.860] surrounded by bees, buzzing around,
[05:23.450] and feasting on the lion' s innards.
[05:25.100] It is from a Biblical story,
[05:26.360] someone was going somewhere,
[05:27.350] saw the lion dead in the sunshine,
[05:28.280] and carried on.
[05:30.100] On his way back,
[05:31.210] the bees had started to form a hive within the lion,
[05:32.810] and were creating honey.
[05:37.250] Hence out of the strong...
[05:41.800] I have enough here to join her, to join the lion.
[05:45.160] I can' t walk around the block once more, again.
[05:50.050] I' ve been doing that for years, and I have never escaped.
[05:57.820] I don' t even know why I' m doing it.
[06:01.430] I' m going nowhere, like those snails, except out the window.
[06:09.890] The streets are full of mercenary eyes.
[06:12.360] Veins full of evil serum.
[06:15.870] 90 degrees from window.
[06:18.810] Right down to its gables.
[06:26.740] You' ve been listening to Late Night Tales
[06:29.310] Music and stories worth staying up for.
[06:32.020]
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