~What did you learn from your time in the solitary~

Cell of your mind?

There was noises, distractions from anything good

And the old prison food

Colour my life with the chaos of trouble

Cause anything's better than posh isolation

I missed the bus

You were laid on your back

With the boy with the arab strap

With the boy from the arab strap

 

 

the boy with the arab strap -belle and sebastian

Done