I was heading home on grumpy London tube train,
I saw you and I pretended to care about the book
that you were reading
We got off that train
and went upstairs
and we went to a bar
that was not too crowded, loud or far.
I'm going mad, mad, mad over a love I never had. 

You closed your eyes and sighed and smiled
when I kissed your wine-stained lips and I
grabbed your hips and said "let's ditch our scripts, girl, let's take a trip
and let's be leaving!"
We went home to my house
on a bus
and had sex
while my neighbours knocked and cursed
I'm going mad, mad, mad over a love I never had. 

You woke up at 6am
and searched my phone for TFL
Time was short for soon you flew
back to The States, a sadness grew
in my heart for I surely knew
that I was going to miss you.

Love's not logical.......

I'm going mad, mad, mad over a love I never had. 


Love's Not Logical

Love's Not Logical - Stephen Gilsenan

Love Is What We Say It Is

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Under Neon Light

Under Neon Light - Stephen Gilsenan

Mutinies

Mutinies - Stephen Gilsenan

Spontaneous

Spontaneous - Stephen Gilsenan

You Wouldn't Like What You Got If You Got What You Wanted

You Wouldn't Like What You Got If You Got What You Wanted - Stephen Gilsenan

Mask the Dust

Mask The Dust - Stephen Gilsenan

Contagious

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