Bombay Bicycle Club Curl Up Like A Dead Leaf And Go Where The Wind Blows
Coming back from the scene you started
Got your head on the window slanted
It's all over your skin it sets it off
At the back of a red container
I pray that a black hole take her
Gone from sight and never back and never back
Going back away I waste away
Going back away I waste away
Going back away no way no way
Going back away I waste away
Going back away I waste away
Going back away I waste away
Going back away no way no way
Going back away I waste away
Sat alone til the lightning got me
Something I can't just say softly
I'ma sit behind and keep you uh-huh-huh-huh-huh-up
At the back of a red container
Pray that the lightning take her
Gone from sight and never back and never back
Going back away I waste away
Going back away I waste away
Going back away no way no way
Going back away I waste away
Going back away I waste away
Going back away I waste away
Going back away no way no way
Going back away I waste away