OBSESSION, ADDICTION, BOREDOM ... a lethal recipe
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Starring: Pedro Soler
Director: Luvcat & Ollie Bradley-Baker
DOP: Ollie Bradley-Baker
Gaffer: Edward Saunders
Colourist: Vlad Barin
Colourist Producer: Sarah Banks at Harbor
Lyrics
Late September in the city
The sky is grey, the air is sticky
I keep falling in and out of sleep
Letting the sun scorch the grass
The flies are knocking on the glass
But theyโre the only other friends I have
I need him so much that it hurts
I wish he didnโt have to go to work
I just lie and watch the ceiling fan turn
Heโs my man
Weโre hand in hand
To hell and back
And Iโll love him like nobody else can
Heโs my man
Iโve been damned
No, nobody has to understand
Me and my man
I stay home and make his dinner
Even though somehow he keeps getting thinner
I wait, watching the washing machine spin round and round again
I need him so much that it hurts
I wish he didnโt have to go to work
He keeps complaining that his visions blurred
Heโs my man
Weโre hand in hand
To hell and back
And Iโll love him like nobody else can
Heโs my man
Iโve been damned
No, nobody has to understand
Me and my man
He keeps having feverish dreams
That he can never leave
He wakes head aches, funny taste to his tea
I want him to stay here forever
Heโs happiest with me
Cause he
Heโs my man
And Iโll love him like nobody else can
Heโs my man
Heโs gone quite mad
No, nobody has to understand
Me and my man
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