S.Pook

A slightly plimsolly smell engaged me
And reminded me of Spook
Took me back to the cloakroom
And those plimsolls that I took

But - I Saw your name - written on the lining
And guilt flooded through my veins

It's spooky when you think it's still there
When something solid comes out the air

I went back to that cloakroom
And put your plimsolls back
Had to get up early next morning
And find their guilty rack

Cause - when I saw your name written on the lining
The guilt flooded to my face

Oh it's spooky when you think it's still there
Something solid comes out the air

My action was reactive
Someone had taken mine
I would've passed that bad bad feeling
Further down the line

Thinking back to the cloakroom
And those plimsolls that I took
I wonder what could have happened
If I hadn't really looked

If I didn't see your name
Written in the lining
And no guilt flooded through my veins

Oh you know it's spooky when I think how it went
I could have been completely bent

But your name accused me
Told me - I was wrong