There's somethin' in the air this mornin' Somethin' in the air that's mine to breathe Something's got me feelin' tall as the leaves fall And stand beneath my sleeve 'Cause even in these crazy days There are strange ways to make me feel alive It's known that is all fails and the ship sails Our boat will still survive
From when I'm worked to the limit And I drop myself in it By tellin' you to bin it 'Cause you won't give me a minute To when I'm in a time of crisis And you make those sacrifices Never left to my devices Makes me see how good this life is
I'll take your moody swings and talk of rings To just see half your smile Even when you pull that look, all the things you cook Don't half make it worthwhile All the little games we play in the day-to-day Of which you never lose And you never fail to impress in the way you dress Despite those shit tattoos
From when the chip's on your shoulder 'Cause you're feelin' that bit older Barkin' orders like a soldier As your tone is getting colder To when those feelings come to pass And the water fills the glass So, all of life's fortunes we'll amass Forever flyin', darlin' first-class
All the times I'm on my own Feelin' laboured to the bone Still, you're never off the phone I'd give up everything I own Just to get there and lay there Live all of our days without a care You're that somethin' in the air You're that somethin' in the air
Compositores: Timothy John Cunningham (Timothy Cunningham), Daniel Stephen Murphy (Daniel Murphy), Jamie Mark Webster (Jamie Webster), James Richard Sharrock ECAD: Obra #41959638