How My Summer Vacation Spent Me

by Liam Clayton

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    Liam was in a car accident last year that left him fighting for his life. Were it not for the help of Leicester Hospitals, he wouldn't be here making awesome music. Every penny from this digital single will be going to this worthy cause, so please give what you can.


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released June 6, 2010



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Track Name: How My Summer Vacation Spent Me
Good luck with the weather in your new town I hope it's better, it's enough of a rush, to hear the traffic from a foreign room. And those few nights you're alone, promise not to think of me, or call me any more.

All you are to me now is good material, nothing to write home about.

Just a boy you couldn't commit to, the best thing left in your old memories, I don't care if you don't miss me.

Did my face get that much harder for you to recognise, I swear I look the same in mirrors, it must just be your eyes, as you're trying not to see me, please try to believe me when I tell you I don't care.

Chris once wished for brown eyes, I wouldn't trade mine, not for you.

I've nothing left to say to you, you're name's just a knife in my side, and so am I.
Track Name: You, Me and the Moon Landings
Ever since I was young, I was led to believe, that the Eagle had landed and those pictures were real. We took it for granted, the rockets went up, when we played in the garden, I was always Buzz.

You can bring me all the proof you want, you can tell me where the stars should be. I won't try to prove you wrong, this is what I want to believe.

When so much time has passed you even start to question the photographs.

We started so well, almost a celebration, no longer lost in the crowd, we almost celebrated. Do you remember the rain, when we walked to the car, feet up by the window, eyes closed in the dark.

When so much time has passed you even start to question the photographs.
I believe you Buzz, and I believe myself.