Coordinates: 50°23′38″N 3°30′58″W / 50.394°N 3.516°W / 50.394; -3.516
Brixham /ˈbrɪksəm/ is a small fishing town and civil parish in the district of Torbay in the county of Devon, in the south-west of England. Brixham is at the southern end of Torbay, across the bay (Tor Bay) from Torquay, and fishing and tourism are the major industries. At the time of the 2011 census it had a population of 16,693.
It is thought that the name 'Brixham' came from Brioc's village. 'Brioc' was an old English or Brythonic personal name and '-ham' is an ancient term for village.
The town is hilly and built around the harbour which remains in use as a dock for fishing trawlers. It has a focal tourist attraction in the replica of Sir Francis Drake's ship Golden Hind that is permanently moored there.
In summer the Cowtown carnival is held, a reminder of when Brixham was two separate communities with only a marshy lane to connect them. Cowtown was the area on top of the hill where the farmers lived, while a mile away in the harbour was Fishtown where the seamen lived. Cowtown, the St Mary's Square area, is on the road leaving Brixham to the south west, in the direction of Kingswear, upon which stands a church built on the site of a Saxon original. The local Royal British Legion club is also here. The town holds a yearly pirate event which competes for the title of most pirates in one place and this draws visitors from far and wide.
Now that the party’s over
Got to get another drink
Silence is turning my mind away
Now I’m left cold sober
And my mind is on the blink
Got to wipe so many tears away
I went on my knees for you
You didn’t care that much did you
Alone in the dark I’m not ok
How how I wanted you
But you didn’t need somebody new
My fake walrus face faded away
Fragile
My heart breaks
(fake) Blood on my smile
Fragile
(true) Tears in my eyes
It ain’t no surprise
But you know in hope I breathe
Keep your picture in my heart
Got to get glued stuck in my dreams
If you only knew my dear
How wild I wanna be
And how sweet I wanna be ‘bout you
Flying in your liquid skies
Tasting your sweetie clouds
Kissing your lips out of control
I would bring back the Moon to you
If you’d say you love me too
But I know that it’s just a fantasy
Fragile
My heart breaks
(fake) Blood on my smile
Fragile
(true) Tears in my eyes