Flying North
๐ต 769 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:53 duration
๐ ID: 7508174
๐ Lyrics
Metal bird dip wing of fire
Whose airlanes comb dark Earth
The poles are tethers we were born in
On the brink of a whole new deal
On the floor of a hotel bar
I'm staring right into the light
And I'm drawn in like a moth
And I'm flying North again...
Here come the men in suits
Papers waving in the runway glare
Lincoln steaming in the chilly air of the morning
At the end of a double day
At the back of an airport lounge
I'm staring down into the cold
And I'm worn out like a cloth
And I'm flying North again tonight.
Down with the landing gear
Up goes the useless prayer
The poles are tethers we were born in
Now I'm back in the London night
On a bench in a launderette
I'm staring right into my face
And I'm drawn out like a plot
And I'm flying North again tonight.
Whose airlanes comb dark Earth
The poles are tethers we were born in
On the brink of a whole new deal
On the floor of a hotel bar
I'm staring right into the light
And I'm drawn in like a moth
And I'm flying North again...
Here come the men in suits
Papers waving in the runway glare
Lincoln steaming in the chilly air of the morning
At the end of a double day
At the back of an airport lounge
I'm staring down into the cold
And I'm worn out like a cloth
And I'm flying North again tonight.
Down with the landing gear
Up goes the useless prayer
The poles are tethers we were born in
Now I'm back in the London night
On a bench in a launderette
I'm staring right into my face
And I'm drawn out like a plot
And I'm flying North again tonight.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:30.83] Metal bird dip wing of fire
[00:36.61] Whose airlanes comb dark Earth
[00:41.67] The poles are tethers we were born in
[00:46.49] On the brink of a whole new deal
[00:51.49] On the floor of a hotel bar
[00:54.99] I'm staring right into the light
[00:57.62] And I'm drawn in like a moth
[01:02.73] And I'm flying North again...
[01:13.99] Here come the men in suits
[01:16.25] Papers waving in the runway glare
[01:20.74] Lincoln steaming in the chilly air of the morning
[01:26.40] At the end of a double day
[01:29.99] At the back of an airport lounge
[01:33.52] I'm staring down into the cold
[01:36.28] And I'm worn out like a cloth
[01:41.65] And I'm flying North again tonight.
[02:17.82] Down with the landing gear
[02:22.01] Up goes the useless prayer
[02:26.63] The poles are tethers we were born in
[02:32.79] Now I'm back in the London night
[02:35.68] On a bench in a launderette
[02:39.55] I'm staring right into my face
[02:41.45] And I'm drawn out like a plot
[02:48.01] And I'm flying North again tonight.
[03:02.15]
[00:36.61] Whose airlanes comb dark Earth
[00:41.67] The poles are tethers we were born in
[00:46.49] On the brink of a whole new deal
[00:51.49] On the floor of a hotel bar
[00:54.99] I'm staring right into the light
[00:57.62] And I'm drawn in like a moth
[01:02.73] And I'm flying North again...
[01:13.99] Here come the men in suits
[01:16.25] Papers waving in the runway glare
[01:20.74] Lincoln steaming in the chilly air of the morning
[01:26.40] At the end of a double day
[01:29.99] At the back of an airport lounge
[01:33.52] I'm staring down into the cold
[01:36.28] And I'm worn out like a cloth
[01:41.65] And I'm flying North again tonight.
[02:17.82] Down with the landing gear
[02:22.01] Up goes the useless prayer
[02:26.63] The poles are tethers we were born in
[02:32.79] Now I'm back in the London night
[02:35.68] On a bench in a launderette
[02:39.55] I'm staring right into my face
[02:41.45] And I'm drawn out like a plot
[02:48.01] And I'm flying North again tonight.
[03:02.15]