Something in the Air
There's somethin' in the air this mornin'
Somethin' in the air that's mine to breathe
Something's got me feelin' tall as the leaves fall
And stand beneath my sleeve
'Cause even in these crazy days
There are strange ways to make me feel alive
There's no one when the thought fails and the ship sails
I hope we'll still survive
From when I'm way to the limit
And on, I drag myself in it
By tellin' you to bear it
'Cause you won't give me a minute
To when I'm in a time of crisis
And you make no sacrifices
Never left to my devices
Makes me see how good this life is
I'll take your moody swings and talk of rings
To just see half your smile
Even when you pull that look on the things you cook
Don't I make it worthwhile?
All the little games we play in a day-to-day
Of which you never lose
And you never fail to impress in a way it does
Despite those shit tattoos
From when the chip's on your shoulder
'Cause you're feelin' light bit older
But I can hold us like a soldier
'Cause your dawn is getting colder
To when those feelings comes to pass
And the water fills the glass
So, all of life's fortunes we'll amass
Forever flyin', darlin' first-class
All the times I'm on my own
Feelin' labelled to the bone
Still, you're never off the phone
I'd give up everything I own
Just to get there and lay there
Live all of our days without a care
You're that somethin' in the air
You're that somethin' in the air
Somethin' in the air that's mine to breathe
Something's got me feelin' tall as the leaves fall
And stand beneath my sleeve
'Cause even in these crazy days
There are strange ways to make me feel alive
There's no one when the thought fails and the ship sails
I hope we'll still survive
From when I'm way to the limit
And on, I drag myself in it
By tellin' you to bear it
'Cause you won't give me a minute
To when I'm in a time of crisis
And you make no sacrifices
Never left to my devices
Makes me see how good this life is
I'll take your moody swings and talk of rings
To just see half your smile
Even when you pull that look on the things you cook
Don't I make it worthwhile?
All the little games we play in a day-to-day
Of which you never lose
And you never fail to impress in a way it does
Despite those shit tattoos
From when the chip's on your shoulder
'Cause you're feelin' light bit older
But I can hold us like a soldier
'Cause your dawn is getting colder
To when those feelings comes to pass
And the water fills the glass
So, all of life's fortunes we'll amass
Forever flyin', darlin' first-class
All the times I'm on my own
Feelin' labelled to the bone
Still, you're never off the phone
I'd give up everything I own
Just to get there and lay there
Live all of our days without a care
You're that somethin' in the air
You're that somethin' in the air
Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Mark Webster, Timothy John Cunningham, James Richard Sharrock, Daniel Stephen Murphy
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