Jag vet inte vad det är med den här låten. Men något är så jävla fint. Speciellt är det raden Everywhere there’s people holding hands here. I can barely hold myself together. En känsla som jag alltid haft. Så länge jag kan minnas.

Spotify: Bedroom Eyes – Hand-In-Hand Grenade
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”Illuminate the heart of my intentions 
There is no clandestine motive on my side 
I’ll shadow my affection till this tension 
Cuts a swath across this city a mile wide 

Everywhere there’s people holding hands here 
I can barely hold myself together 

Heart is bona fide 
Still won’t set the ache aside 
Blown to smithereens inside 
And concealed in me 
Where a patience used to be 
Now just void and vacancy 

I’ve scribbled every ridicule on creased notes 
Eyes are closed and I am counting down from ten 
I’m carrying a rifle in my trenchcoat 
To make sure they will not question you again 

Swallowed by a crowd it always strikes me 
I am never this alone on my own

Heart is bona fide
Still won’t set the ache aside
Blown to smithereens inside
And concealed in me
Where a patience used to be
Now just void and vacancy 

If I wrote a song like Daniel Treacy 
Would you then consider wasting time on me?”