Curl Up Like A Dead Leaf And Go Where The Wind Blows - Bombay Bicycle Club

Coming back from the scene you started

Got your head on the window slanted

The thought of your skin it sets it off

At the back of a red container

I pray that a black hole take her

Gone from sight and never back and never back

Going back away I waste away

Going back away I waste away

Going back away no way no way

Going back away I waste away

Going back away I waste away

Going back away I waste away

Going back away no way no way

Going back away I waste away

Sat alone til the lightning got me

Something I can’t just say softly

I’m a set the height and keep you uh-huh-huh-huh-huh-up

At the back of a red container

Pray that the lightning take her

Gone from sight and never back and never back

Going back away I waste away

Going back away I waste away

Going back away no way no way

Going back away I waste away

Going back away I waste away

Going back away I waste away

Going back away no way no way

Going back away I waste away