Alaska
Yeah, we were walking through the shadows,
of love and life's gone by,
it's all like second tries,
Somewhere in the darkness,
we all fall behind and you and I know this time it's just a lie,
Got a lot of things to say,
It's getting loud, and now she's floating to Alaska on a private cloud,
She smiles like the plague yeah,
but she dances like the fire of London,
Never get through the day,
caught off her guard and now she's crying in Alaska,
and it's raining hard,
searching on the floor for
the pills but she has already done them
Yeah she is broke but she is hollow,
but tonight she's painted golden,
until the rising sun,
Yeah, he is hurt but he can borrow
the iron(?) that he sold her,
and tonight she's almost young,
Da da da da da... (etc)
Never get through the day,
caught off her guard and now she's crying in Alaska,
and it's raining hard,
searching on the floor for
the pills but she has already done them
Got a lot of things to say,
It's getting loud, and now she's floating to Alaska on a private cloud,
She smiles like the plague yeah,
but she dances like the fire of London,
of love and life's gone by,
it's all like second tries,
Somewhere in the darkness,
we all fall behind and you and I know this time it's just a lie,
Got a lot of things to say,
It's getting loud, and now she's floating to Alaska on a private cloud,
She smiles like the plague yeah,
but she dances like the fire of London,
Never get through the day,
caught off her guard and now she's crying in Alaska,
and it's raining hard,
searching on the floor for
the pills but she has already done them
Yeah she is broke but she is hollow,
but tonight she's painted golden,
until the rising sun,
Yeah, he is hurt but he can borrow
the iron(?) that he sold her,
and tonight she's almost young,
Da da da da da... (etc)
Never get through the day,
caught off her guard and now she's crying in Alaska,
and it's raining hard,
searching on the floor for
the pills but she has already done them
Got a lot of things to say,
It's getting loud, and now she's floating to Alaska on a private cloud,
She smiles like the plague yeah,
but she dances like the fire of London,
Credits
Writer(s): Douglas Andrew Richards, Christopher Paul Newnham, Jamie Peter Richards, Christopher Henry Jones, Thomas Sean Farren
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