Текст песни British Sea Power - How Will I Ever Find My Way Home?
British Sea Power - How Will I Ever Find My Way Home? слова песни
I`m leaving here
Getting out of this place
Leaving here
Getting out of this place
Only certain kinds of people
Can take these things
Get up in the morning
I`m paying my bills
Watching a storm cloud form over the hills
It appears I was waiting for my old self
I don`t know what I`m made of
Or where from I came
Don`t even seem to remember my name
Or why the ghost`s alive in this cave
They say she`s on the run
It`s over, it`s over, it`s over, it`s over
And thought then can turn action
And I dig and I dig and I dig and I dig
`Til my head is so sick and so clear
I`m leaving here
Getting out of this place
Leaving here
Getting out of this place
Only certain kinds of people
Can take these things
I`m tired and lost and feeling blown
Running around in a field, just out of my skull
How will I ever find my way home?
Get up in the morning
I`m paying my bills
Watching a storm cloud form over the hills
It appears I was talking to my own self
They say she`s on the run
It`s over, it`s over, it`s over, it`s over
Then thought turns into action
And I dig, and I dig, and I dig, and I dig
`Til my head is so sick and so clear
I`m leaving here
Getting out of this place
Leaving here
Getting out of this place
Only certain kinds of people
Can take these things
I`m tired and lost and feeling blown
Running around in a field, just out of my skull
How will I ever find my way home?
How will I ever find my way home?