Dear James,
Did you see the obituaries for Richey James yesterday? Of course you did, you're a journalist. It reminded me of the first year of university when he went missing and wondered if the announcement of his presumed death means we're no longer young. Or did we stop being young many years ago? Or is this all fanciful rubbish to delay going to work?
You can tell this song's from the early 90s by the double snare beat. They almost sound like James (the band, not you).
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