He sees the flames in her tears Sketching on her skin and he knows That it's come to an end And it's no point pretending it's not
And it's a long way down, a long way down from here And it's a long way down, a long way down from here
So she smashes the glass And there's a lot on her hands and I scarper There's the wind in a song fresh* And air in her lungs once again
And it's a long way down, a long way down from here And it's a long way down, a long way down from here
So he closes his eyes And thinks 'Maybe I'll be surprised if I do I might just fall into another realm And make another home there with you'
And it's a long way down, a long way down from here And it's a long way down, a long way down from here
It's best not to think about it Just put your arms around me
It's best not to think about it Just put your arms around me
It's best not to think about it Just put your arms around me, oh
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Compositores: Joel Laslett Pott (Joel Pott), Stephen Alexander Roberts (Roberts Steven Alexander), Timothy John Wanstall (Wanstall Timothy), Carey Suthon Willets (Carey Willetts) ECAD: Obra #16286392 Fonograma #6133780