Pennine Refugees
We need to talk, sometime soon
She can't bear living in the same room
My plans are big, I need to grow
She doesn't like, how it's started to go
She says she's suffered too much abuse
She doesn't know how to turn me loose
She doesn't like a friend I've got called Sam
My planet doesn't like the way I am
To be or not to be, that is the question
Leave the Pennine refugees
Sail down across the Somerset Sea
Down to Cornwall, peeking through the sand
She's caught in a corner, dark and sad
There's death and danger when she's mad
She can't win, she's tipping up the table
A wild horse, smashing up a stable
She says she can't breathe
She wants to be free
To be or not to be, that is the question
Leave the Pennine refugees
Sail down across the Somerset Sea
Down to Cornwall, peeking through the sand
She says I'm not worth, the room on her earth
She can't bear to be with me
But we hang in spacetime all alone
She's the only earth that I know
In my philosophy
We need to be
I watched and waited for it to pass
Pointed fingers, counted cash
But she's kicking, burning, cracking, choking, melting, stinging, starving
Numb, full of hurt, with a broken heart (scream)
Leave the Pennine refugees
Sail down across the Somerset Sea
Down to Cornwall, peeking through the sand
Leave the Pennine refugees
Sail down across the Somerset Sea
Down to Cornwall, peeking through the sand
She can't bear living in the same room
My plans are big, I need to grow
She doesn't like, how it's started to go
She says she's suffered too much abuse
She doesn't know how to turn me loose
She doesn't like a friend I've got called Sam
My planet doesn't like the way I am
To be or not to be, that is the question
Leave the Pennine refugees
Sail down across the Somerset Sea
Down to Cornwall, peeking through the sand
She's caught in a corner, dark and sad
There's death and danger when she's mad
She can't win, she's tipping up the table
A wild horse, smashing up a stable
She says she can't breathe
She wants to be free
To be or not to be, that is the question
Leave the Pennine refugees
Sail down across the Somerset Sea
Down to Cornwall, peeking through the sand
She says I'm not worth, the room on her earth
She can't bear to be with me
But we hang in spacetime all alone
She's the only earth that I know
In my philosophy
We need to be
I watched and waited for it to pass
Pointed fingers, counted cash
But she's kicking, burning, cracking, choking, melting, stinging, starving
Numb, full of hurt, with a broken heart (scream)
Leave the Pennine refugees
Sail down across the Somerset Sea
Down to Cornwall, peeking through the sand
Leave the Pennine refugees
Sail down across the Somerset Sea
Down to Cornwall, peeking through the sand
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Writer(s): Chris Brighouse
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