Goodbye Young Tutor, You’ve Now Outgrown Me
Black days. You’ve changed. Oh, have you left me here to rot?
I kid you not; I miss you, girl. You’re all that makes me true
Your breath, your scent follows drifting on the vapour
I can’t escape her. She was my love. Now she’s pushing me away
The night that we met. The back of the show
My favourite band but you wouldn’t know from looking at me
All wrapped up in you, but where can you be now and what can I do for you?
Just say “Maxim. I love you. I need you. I miss you
And no one will do but you.”