Take everything you know and write it on your skin And you can carry on and forget everything Take everything you own and put it in your car You can drive away, drive away so far, And drive into a lake and take off all your clothes, Set your clothes on fire, now you are alone But you've got all you know written on your skin, So you can carry on and forget everything
All the things I'd rather be, All the things I'd rather be
I can't, I can't, I can't stay around here I can only leave
Take everything you know and write it on your skin And you can carry on and forget everything Take everything you own and put it in your car You can drive away, drive away so far, Then drive into a lake and take off all your clothes, Set your clothes on fire, now you are alone But you've got all you know written on your skin, So you can carry on and forget everything
All the things I'd rather be, All the things I'd rather be
I can't, I can't, I can't stay around here I can only leave I can't, I can't, I can't stay around here I can only leave
Life feels like a music box, I'm spinning round slowly and I can't get off And life feels like a music box, I'm spinning round slowly and I can't get off (Let's start again) And life feels like a music box (start again), I'm spinning round slowly and I can't get off (let's start again) And life feels like a music box (start again) I'm spinning round slowly and I can't get off
I can't, I can't, I can't stay around here I can only leave I can't, I can't, I can't stay around here I can only leave
I can't, I can't, I can't stay around here.
Compositores: Sam Newton Battenberg Faulkner, Toby William Battenberg Faulkner (Toby Faulkner), Jamie Finlayson, Alasdair Finlayson ECAD: Obra #6305618 Fonograma #12092486