[bad word] inside, the air I breathe
 While the band still plays
 It's the end, of the coldest week
 [bad word] down into the sea

 Cause everybody wants to get away sometimes
 And everybody needs mistakes

 When the sun breaks over the edge
 Of an English Town
 It pulls me awake, from a bad dream
 And I don't know why
 But I know I'm not, ever going back

 In the dark, we can lose our sleep
 We can both be kind
 Cause I don't need, the pulling apart of sheets
 Just to know, who you are

 But everybody wants to get away from something
 Everybody loses their way

 When the sun breaks over the edge
 Of an English Town
 It pulls me awake, from a bad dream
 And I don't know why
 But I know I'm not, ever going back

 It's a non stop voice
 That can lead you out
 But cannot, change it

 When the sun breaks over the edge
 Of an English Town

 When the sun breaks over the edge
 Of an English Town

 When the sun breaks over the edge
 Of an English Town