STROKING MY HAIR

He's left Hotel Chocolate. He's moved to Starbucks

There's some things that has not changed. He goes through waves with Finlay Case

Him and Kane and Jamie Burch. They go out in the fiesta

They smoke some weed and do some dreams. He's left Amsterdam. He loves his fiesta

He never molests her. He travels the world to Thailand

He smokes some zoot at the beach. I love him and his square head

He might be gone but he's in my heart. Oh Kieran, Kieran, my sweet square head

Oh damn, oh Kieran. Smoking my weed, stroking my hair

Crisp wrappers spread everywhere. Exeter, Exeter, I barely know her

I miss the days lying on a sofa. Oak and B climbing the oak tree