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Yeah, but do you think it matters what people think?
 I don't bother caring about what people think (yeah)
 Running 'round the city
 Running through my thoughts
 Crawling in the deep end
 Finding all we've lost
 Holding on so fleeting
 Falling in the dark
 Blocks holding up the ceiling
 Blue lights far below, blue lights far below
 Blue lights far (remember how what it was like?)
 Just poured my head and my mask in
 You see the light, you're the darkness
 Light up the city, I left the bedside on
 Still, darkness giving my light wings
 We opposite sides of the same thing
 Blue, white, red and it's waving
 Ta-ta-ta-ta-take 'til it hits right
 All turns white, then it's back to black
 Can't keep all these thoughts in head
 Made me think twice, I can't forget
 Made me think twice, oh, wipe the sweat
 It's all ahead
 Influence slips off my open mind
 The waterfall, puddle at my feet, keep walking
 The fading frame to the coffee clubbing
 Meet-and-greets, work
 Old shadows are tall
 Man lost his life, his boy lost more
 Scar to the dome, foot to the floor
 In this life, ain't shit to wait for
 I could have sworn I seen him before
 You from 'round here? You sure? Are you sure?
 Zoom out a moment through heaven and more
 Tell that kid run 'til he can't no more
 I ain't looked back for 10 years, that's us
 Fuck their wall all made of glass
 Keep going forward, outrun the past
 Past your moment, past your chance
 Odds stacked against, my voice stretch far
 X mark the spot, rip it apart
 This is England, we can't see Jack
 What you saying? You think you're all- (yeah)
 Running 'round the city
 Running through my thoughts
 Crawling in the deep end
 Finding all we've lost
 Holding on so fleeting
 Falling in the dark
 Blocks holding up the ceiling
 Blue lights far below, blue lights far below
 Blue lights far (yeah)
 Yeah, I saw the breakthrough before I heard it (yeah)
 Hell surrounds these churches
 Poverty preys, it's lurking
 Mothers pray for the youngest, cry for the oldest
 The moment's gone, try to hold it
 But there ain't no mercy
 Life moves on, the rent's 850
 Run for the train, why the fuck it leave early?
 Have to order this cab back to Burley
 My boy said he's short, I spotted him thirty
 Mum's calling, I'll call you in 30
 Shit, I hope that the test came back fine
 Rain taps on the side of the cab
 Driver keeps making eye contact
 Yo, just drop me at the lay, hold that change
 It's pissing it down now, this feeling again
 Watch the panic set in
 Sweaty palms, caught in a daze
 I can't explain, ain't felt this in months
 Phone going off in my pocket like a siren
 Almost at the flat, where my keys? Can't find them
 Tight jaw, feeling it tighten
 Don't look down boy, boy, keep climbing
 Four walls, deep black and they're rising
 Devil whispers reminders
 Of everything you've been hiding or just can't face
 Move past faces, running still sideways
 Took the stairs, can't find the breaks
 Imagine they saw me like this
 Third time I feel the keys in my pocket, must've missed before
 Hand up to the door, shaking more
 Open it, slam it, slowly drop to the-
 Running 'round the city
 Running through my thoughts
 Crawling in the deep end
 Finding all we've lost
 Holding on so fleeting
 Falling in the dark
 Blocks holding up the ceiling
 Blue lights far below, blue lights far below
 Blue lights far
 I'm fine
 Yeah, it was a good day, it's good
 

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Duration
04:18
Key
6
Tempo
127 BPM

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