Post Graduation

My room is cold
And not because
The radiators broken
There's something so much more
There's something so much more

I was adequate
Forgettable
Occasionally regrettable
We watched a pile of letters
Build up on the living room floor
Cause’ none of us wanted to live here anymore

Your hair is long
But not as long as
The list of people
I left behind

I won't say goodbye yet
I didn't cherish half the time
I took it for granted
Were those the best years of my life
My eyes roll back
Three years ago today
I've learnt a lot
About the places I can't stay

Your hair is long
But not as long as
The list of people
I left behind

We found solace
On these student streets
The places we can't hide
Let's get drunk again
We'll call it one last time
One last time
One last time

We found solace
On these student streets
The places we can't hide
Let's get drunk again
We'll call it one last time

Before I move back to Coventry
Into my dad's spare room and eventually
I'll find the place I'm meant to be
Where the fuck am I meant to be