Sunday, January 23, 2011
Lyric of the Week + Video / THE NATIONAL - ENGLAND
Summer sent a runner through the weather that I'm under for the feeling that I lost today
Summer sent a runner for the feeling that I lost today
Summer sent a runner through the weather that I'm under for the feeling that I lost today
Summer sent a runner for the feeling that I lost today
You must be somewhere in London, you must be loving your life in the rain
You must be somewhere in London, walking Abbey Lane
I don't even think to make, I don't even think to make
I don't even think to make corrections
Famous angels never come through England
England gets the ones you never need
I'm in a Los Angeles cathedral
Minor singing airheads sing for me
Put an ocean and a river between everybody else
Between everything, yourself, and home
Put an ocean and a river
Between everything, yourself, and home
You must be somewhere in London, you must be loving your life in the rain
You must be somewhere in London, walking Abbey Lane
I don't even think to make, I don't even think to make
I don't even think to make corrections
Famous angels never come through England
England gets the ones you never need
I'm in a Los Angeles cathedral
Minor singing airheads sing for me
Afraid of the heigth, stay the night with the sinners
Afraid of the height, stay the night with the sinners
Afraid of the height, 'cause they're desperate to entertain
Afraid of the height, stay the night with the sinners
Afraid of the height, stay the night with the sinners
Afraid of the height, 'cause they're desperate to entertain
Afraid of the height, stay the night with the sinners
Afraid of the height, stay the night with the sinners
Afraid of the height 'cause they're desperate to entertain
Afraid of the height, stay the night with the sinners
Afraid of the height, stay the night with the sinners
Afraid of the height, 'cause they're desperate to entertain
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