Shane Connaughton:
We'll speak in the morning
Shane Connaughton:
Staring at a painting
Shane Connaughton:
Okay for last drinks
Shane Connaughton:
Too long to tell
Shane Connaughton:
To know you more
Shane Connaughton:
Would you never
Shane Connaughton:
Don't say what you're about to say
Shane Connaughton:
The same syllables
Shane Connaughton:
No new messages
Shane Connaughton:
They can't hear us
Shane Connaughton:
All kinds of music
Shane Connaughton:
You can sleep here
Shane Connaughton:
A glove on the pavement
Shane Connaughton:
It's just a rumour
Shane Connaughton:
Smoke out the window
Shane Connaughton:
Maybe it was
Shane Connaughton:
Half watching half listening
Shane Connaughton:
Soon it will be morning
Shane Connaughton:
She said he said
Shane Connaughton:
She never went with friends
Shane Connaughton:
It wasn't just an act
Shane Connaughton:
Tell me when to stop
Shane Connaughton:
Keep it to a thousand words
Shane Connaughton:
It's all the one word
Shane Connaughton:
If I had I would say
Shane Connaughton:
I know who I trust
Shane Connaughton:
Her way of listening to music
Shane Connaughton:
She never cameback
Shane Connaughton:
Love forty
Shane Connaughton:
What time is your train
