This weeks song is incredibly personal, incredibly painful on the personal scale which it was built on, with little tiny figures and match stick streets and tiny lamp posts bought in a model train shop all badly glued together on a stump in a ditch somewhere by a slightly mad person with a one legged dog. Therefore no explanation, suffice it to say the happenings these words are based around will more than likely trail after me forever, as they do after many folks who won't tell you either most likely, what their song is about.
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