Lyrics

I'm under rain and flying to nowhere, good, how about you?
I've been in the (?) for hours, million showers by the pool
So one last drink for summer, always living, never you?
Come back to London Thunder, the sound sorrowed in my room
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And now the tables turned, it's over
And with my fingers burned I start on you
And now I've come back down, I'm older
I look for something else to hold onto
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There is no way to realise
Pulsed your skin, I take back every lie
Lost my mind in San Francisco, in a worn-out disco, a tapper's pool
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There is no water, there is no sound, will you come around? Will you come around?
There is no space, there is no time, where do you draw the line?
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And now the tables turned, it's over
And with my fingers burned I start on you
And now I've come back down, I'm older
I look for something else to hold onto
?
I'm under rain and flying to nowhere, good, how about you?