How It Began Frank Turner

[Verse 1]
Dear Josh, old friend, apologies first:
It's been an age since I wrote you, I know, I'm the worst
But you know how I feel I'm consistently cursed?
This time I've found something, I think it could work

One day there she was, across the table
Cluttered with drinks and slightly unstable
And I knew in that moment that if I was able to reach her
She might be my saviour

[Chorus]
Then she sat down and started to sing
Playing my guitar like a delicate thing
Her heart shimmering through the six strings
And I knew then, this is how it begins

[Verse 2]
Joshua man, you know how I am
Sometimes I can't help myself biting the hand
That was feeding me love, that fit like a glove
I'm my own worst enemy, please don't be mad

But if I can change myself, this can be saved
I can picture an ending as clear as your face
A path through the wreckage, back to my place
Where she waits to dispose of my fate