Rachel Goswell Plucked
Breathing life through these windows
This city's rising fast
You're caught up in this tailwind
Burning bridges as you go
You say is it too much to ask
If you could stay a while over here
Follow through with these feelings
Of colours running wild
Accepting that your promises
Aren't worth their weight in gold
You say is it too much to ask
If you could stay a while
Over here
If you could stay a while
Over here
If you could stay a while
Over here