LYRIC

Why don't we run away she said?
I think that's what I mean she said
4am it's time for bed
Morning is only for the dead

And tell me why my whole world
Should have to rotate around a small road
In the middle of England

Sleep with diamonds in my eyes
In the middle of her night
Words flew out the window
For the beautiful elope

And my whole world
Shouldn't have to rotate
Around a small road
In the middle of the UK

Daylight finds me alone again

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