"We had a difficult winter, we had a rough few months
And whenthe storm came in off the coast it felt like they broke everything on us at once
We lost faith in the omens
We lost faith in the Gods
We just ended up clutching empty rituals
Like gamblers clutching long odds
But I don't want to spend the whole of my life indoors
Laying low, waiting for the next storm
I don't want to spend the whole of my life inside
I want to step out and face the sunshine"
(lyrics from Frank Turner)
I like the background to this but not the way I've done the words.
Everything is going wronggg. This morning was okay. I cleaned lots and made cards. But gah this page messed up the one before so I tried to fix it but didn't realise it wasn't completely dry and now it's all a disaster. Bedtime soon pls!
