I walked down the streets. It was that magic time of night, 3am, when the cold bites through your clothes and chills your bones. I didn't know why I was walking, just that I was and that I wanted to.
Sometimes I like that. I wake up in the middle of the night and I can't sleep anymore so I just get up, get dressed up nice and warm and walk. I walk for hours sometimes, just until I'm tired again.
There's a few places I like to go. There's a church hall thing just down the road from my old flat and I go there sometimes. If you walk up the fire escape you can jump on to the roof which overlooks the train tracks. It's beautiful. You can see all the stars and the trains go past. It's so quiet too, you can think about everything. I always leave happy.

"Driven by the strangle of vein
Showing no mercy I'd do it again
Open up your eyes
You keep on crying
Baby I'll bleed you dry
Skies are blinking at me
I see a storm bubbling up from the sea"