Rum and Cigarettes

I've got a good head on me now
I've got a good head on me now
It's in the spaces where you and I exist
And this sweater that I'm wearing
Was in a good need of repairing
But it was only ever mine to try and fix
And it was wrong of me to expect you to know
Exactly what it was I needed sewn
So don't rush home
Don't rush home
There's a clarity that comes with being alone
And it's good to remember what it is I miss