I hear a sound above
sound above my head
The distant sound of thunder
Booming out on the moor

Blackbirds they flew ahead
Into the cooling towers
I packed my bags fast
Thinking of one of those hours
With you
Waiting for you

My god
It takes an ocean of [bad word] In the Kingdom [bad word] 
I longed to feel
Some beauty in my heart
So I go searching
Right to the start

The road back to Preston
Was covered all in snow
So I went looking
For that stolen heart
For you
Waiting for you

My god
It takes an ocean of [bad word] Takes an effort, it does
My god
It takes an ocean of [bad word] It's in the Kingdom [bad word] 
Ohh, in the Kingdom [bad word] 
I longed to feel
That winter in my heart
So I went looking
But I couldn't stop
Now I'm
Waiting for you

Ooohh
[unintelligible]

I know
It takes an ocean of [bad word] In the Kingdom [bad word]