this is what's been playing on the back of my head since i entered the rough trade store off brick lane near shoreditch high street.

it was pure chance- it was pure bliss. there were countless players playing recommended tracks/albums and it had to be this player that i (so randomly) stopped in front of and this album cover that (maybe not so randomly) caught my eye and prompted me to press the play button.

it's been ages since i bought a cd (and i don't even have a cd player with me) and i know i'd probably rip the whole album and the cd'd become a white elephant but i bought it anyway.

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going blind from the heat
in the middle of a sunlit street
seeing thoughts on repeat
but I'd rather get something to eat
feeling senseless and beat
and I wonder at the chance that we'll meet

deadbeat summer
it's just a deadbeat summer

you're the one that I miss
from last summer when I'd stolen a kiss
hear the endless hiss
as it rolls into the starlit abyss
all my dreams reminisce
never thought this time it'd be like this

deadbeat summer
it's just a deadbeat summer

deadbeat summer
it's just a deadbeat summer

deadbeat summer
it's just a deadbeat summer