The Second Stephen

We were just three 26 year olds 
Sitting in a bar
I was daydreaming about being a star
And he said he might be Batman
That I might doubt it but he can
Make me believe
As he wipes his nose with his sleeve
And I was tickled by the games we play
As Rock Paper Scissors goes my way
And Sinéad is on my other side
She’s kind of the way I hide
My true heart from you
Coz I’m scared you might want to
Take this down below
And I’m a no show
When it comes to that
I just want you to love me back
As we talk about Kurt Cobain and Amy Winehouse
And I’m hearing the words just drop from your mouth
In a year from now
We’ll be in that age somehow
Coz we were all born on the 9-0
And I don’t want to wake up though
To you gone
And I’m drunk and so long
Rings in my head as I write an essay about you
Sinéad’s asleep and it’s a quarter past two
And I write your name on a bar mat
Coz I wanna remember you like that
And there’s no way I’ll see you again
But I catalogue a range of men
And you made the cut
I touched your hand and it was what
You didn’t say that led me on
And I’m singing my own song
As I reminisce and I might have cried
Coz there are people I’ve loved who’ve died
And it’s more than nothing just to know
You can love someone who let you go
And all I know is the Stillorgan Road
Is somewhere the traffic slowed
As it went by your house
And you live with your sister and your mouth
Looks inviting
But the in-fighting
In my brain pushes me away
I just want to remember you, okay
In two page and a half of semi slurred ink
Will be a reminder of someone that I think
Is pretty awesome cool
You’re even better than learning in school
All that I’ve come to be
I hope that you’re reunited with me
In some future dream
I grasp you and I pull a seam

Fiddler On The Roof

Music never ages
Neither does ripped pages
When they tear like your jeans
As if angst had its own seams
And I might be temporal in the extreme
But I can pluck somebody’s dream
Down out of the sky
I must get this out before I die
Of old age or accident
Because this life is only for rent
And the house I own is not of I
So I walk the roads coz I’ve gotta try
Find a destination more permanent
As if solidity was heaven sent
And here in our earthly abode
We dwell where water erode
Like tears of our making
Tell me who are we forsaking
When we balance on a bough
There’s only so much weight it will allow
And I am teetering on the brink
Of throwing the whole kitchen sink
Through the wall
I talk to them but they don’t hear at all
Only go crashing into the sky
I’d tell the truth but it’d be a lie

Listen To The Thunder

You walk like you’ve got thunder in your soles
You move like you’re the waves that roll
And I’ve been a lightning catcher since 2005
But I didn’t know you were alive
Til the cloud rolled over my town
And the rain is pouring down
Over fields
And the feeling yields
To the magnitude of you
What am I supposed to do
With a force like that
And I’ve no right to want you back
When I walked away
And left you with nothing to say
But I can feel your reverberation
On the other side of this equation
And I just wanna balance the sheet
Is it ok if I meet
You in my dreams
It’s everything it seems
In twilight or the dawn
You said that it was gone
But you’re a consequence of light
I spitfire and you ignite

This Man of Mine

I just don’t know what to do
I don’t know, I just need you
To come back in on the breeze
And watch me fall to my knees
As I implore the sky
To let me have this man of a guy
To call my own
And true colours shown
Only paint the clouds a different hue
I came apart in the hands of you
As you just smile
And I walk a mile
In another’s shoes
To be happy and pay our dues
Could I give you a book to peruse
As you unintentionally confuse
Me with your ardent limbs
And, my God, the joy of him
To be together in this way
I don’t care what the people say
In their ancillary tones
I just remember the hold on my phone
As I screamed an I love you
And you just looked sad and blue
And everything is a forest free
Did you perceive the truth in me
Or was it just a moment passing by
Did I need to try
To make you see
Or did you just know me
In our absence of words
The silence is all that I’ve heard
In days gone by
I dunno, I had to try
To let you into just how I feel
But, I just, I cannot deal
With your ebullience
And is the tense
We’re in now just fear
All I hold, dear
Is the memory of us
And the dream of something to trust