Under The Waterway - Goldheart Assembly

Crowds of people swim to shore

Down the gates they beat the door

Their heads are

Filled with love and law

I saw you in St Peter’s Square

The clouds of angels watched us there

If they heard us

Then they didn’t care

So bring down your home towns

We’ll die like all the peace and war

In these walls if we wait

Here for heartache

Watching while our hands shake

So let the devil bite his tongue

Let the trees dream of their sun

'cause they’ll catch us

Even if we try to run

So throw down all your hopes and plans

We’ll die like all the peace and war

In these walls if we wait

One more minute

With our heads still spinning in here

With the summer behind us

They’ll be nowhere to hide, to hide

And i’d run for my life but nowhere feel right this time, this time

Well with the summer behind us

They’ll be nowhere to hide, to hide

And i’d run for my life but nowhere feel right this time, this time