Tribes Corner Of An English Field
Took a walk yesterday
To the places we would play
Then Charlie passed away
And it hasn't been the same
In this island in the sea
That was made for you and me
Could you make yourself believe
Your not happy
Girls in the pub make the boys feel lonely
Man in the street screams the country's unholy
Have you noticed the change in the weather lately
Its getting me down, always saying I'm sorry
In the corner of an English field
With the devil trying to cut a deal
I've decided I don't want to go home
Don't you leave me, don't you leave me alone
The day you dyed your hair
How we watched the people stare
You said you didn't care
And it was nothing
A hundred years from now
When we're six feet underground
Do you think there'll be a crowd
Still laughing
Girls in the pub make the boys feel lonely
Man in the street screams the country's unholy
In the corner of an English field
With the devil trying to cut a deal
I've decided I don't want to go home
Don't you leave me, don't you leave me alone
Do you really want to be a part of it?
That's when your eyes won't close and your dress don't fit
Do you really want to be a part of it?
From the back of the bus where we first kissed
And don't you know
It's where we call home
It's where we call home
In the corner of an English field
With the devil trying to cut a deal
I've decided I don't want to go home
Don't you leave me, don't you leave me alone
Don't you leave me, don't you leave me alone
