Chasing Daylight
Wish I was sat on an aeroplane
Thinking how it could be the same
As it was in the summer
The summer felt so good
Now I'm stuck hiding from the rain
Licking chocolate from cellophane
Watching 'Homes Under the Hammer'
How was that refurb so cheap?
Dark skies, it hides us like a ceiling
Sharp eyes, disguise the fact we're dreaming
We'll say it and we'll say it again
We'll make it back in the end
The routines, it seems we do things properly
But when you're out, I sneak in the broccoli
We'll say it and we'll say it again
We'll live it up in the end
Take my hand because I'm tired
But we can be inspired
So don't give up
Because this isn't the end
Wish I was sat on an aeroplane
Thinking how it could be the same
As it was in the summer
The summer felt so good
Now I'm stuck hiding from the rain
Licking chocolate from cellophane
Watching 'Homes Under the Hammer'
How was that refurb so cheap?
The same tracks, relax, I've got a plan to find
Some new maps, the cracks that we can leave behind
We'll say, and we'll say it again
We'll be alright in the end
Take my hand because I'm tired
But we can be inspired
So don't give up
Because this isn't the end
Wish I was sat on an aeroplane
Thinking how it could be the same
As it was in the summer
The summer felt so good
Now I'm stuck hiding from the rain
Licking chocolate from cellophane
Watching 'Homes Under the Hammer'
How was that refurb so cheap?
Wish I was sat on an aeroplane
Thinking how it could be the same
As it was in the summer
The summer felt so good
Thinking how it could be the same
As it was in the summer
The summer felt so good
Now I'm stuck hiding from the rain
Licking chocolate from cellophane
Watching 'Homes Under the Hammer'
How was that refurb so cheap?
Dark skies, it hides us like a ceiling
Sharp eyes, disguise the fact we're dreaming
We'll say it and we'll say it again
We'll make it back in the end
The routines, it seems we do things properly
But when you're out, I sneak in the broccoli
We'll say it and we'll say it again
We'll live it up in the end
Take my hand because I'm tired
But we can be inspired
So don't give up
Because this isn't the end
Wish I was sat on an aeroplane
Thinking how it could be the same
As it was in the summer
The summer felt so good
Now I'm stuck hiding from the rain
Licking chocolate from cellophane
Watching 'Homes Under the Hammer'
How was that refurb so cheap?
The same tracks, relax, I've got a plan to find
Some new maps, the cracks that we can leave behind
We'll say, and we'll say it again
We'll be alright in the end
Take my hand because I'm tired
But we can be inspired
So don't give up
Because this isn't the end
Wish I was sat on an aeroplane
Thinking how it could be the same
As it was in the summer
The summer felt so good
Now I'm stuck hiding from the rain
Licking chocolate from cellophane
Watching 'Homes Under the Hammer'
How was that refurb so cheap?
Wish I was sat on an aeroplane
Thinking how it could be the same
As it was in the summer
The summer felt so good
Credits
Writer(s): Chris Ambrose
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