Meanwhile George went to train some new Vampaneze. He’d been asking to trian Niamh but she wasn’t ready yet.
Say anything, say anything,
Say anything that can make this all okay.
Take it away, take it away.
Take away all of this emptiness I feel
‘Cause I will never find another (I may never find myself)
I will never find another you
It’s a kind of tired that sleep cannot fix.
It’s the Demons in my head that Comfort me.