two tickets to barcelona sants 
I told you I missed my flight

my bus broke down halfway into London and tonight 
i'm crashing on someone's boyfriend's couch 
it's a quarter to three and all I hear is 
arctic monkeys inside a funeral hall 
where I wore black lace like an unburnt witch 
and resurrection like a diamond ring
and I feasted on the thought of how close I was to being whole again

because you thought I'd die without you 
but life is more than just a memory of you

Resurrection.

if you're not the one
who was destined only for me
then i refuse to believe in destiny