Oh, driving round this city
All the streets are looking pretty
Where it takes an hour to drive a mile
But that’s just how it goes
The sun is out we’re winning
And it feels like the beginning
Of a day that couldn’t give us more
Even if it had to try
We’ll run through this city of love
If we fall
If we break
It’s a risk we’ve gotta take
Cos to me
It’s the same
Just an ordinary day
We’ll be fine
We’re alive
Everything is in your mind
And to me
It’s a game
Where nothing’s right
Yeah, nothing’s right at all
Everything must make sense
Oh, we’re taking in the culture
From the inside of this bar
Unafraid of all my consequences
Looking from a far
I’ll see you in the morning
Is that the best that you can do
Cos by the time it gets to midday
Don’t you know I’ll feel brand new
And so I’ll run
Through this city of love
If we fall
If we break
It’s a risk we’ve gotta take
Cos to me
It’s the same
Just an ordinary day
We’ll be fine
We’re alive
Everything is in your mind
And to me
It’s a game
Where nothing’s right
Yeah, nothing’s right at all
Everything must make sense
We’ll run through this city of love
If we fall
If we break
It’s a risk we’ve gotta take
Cos to me
It’s the same
Just an ordinary day
We’ll be fine
We’re alive
Everything is in your mind
And to me
It’s a game
Where nothing’s right
Yeah, nothing’s right at all
Everything must make sense
Other lyrics by The Sherlocks:
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Home is where the heart is But lately I feel so lost and afraid It’s so strange Like a stone across the water The ripples just keep on drifting away Away I can feel …
Bedlam Town
Do you get some peace of mind From the place that you call home? Do you ever get the feeling That it’s you against the world When you’re all alone? Through …
Better Alone
You were gracefully Looking out to sea Watching the sun go down with me On a beach Without a care in the world So tell me how long is forever Let’s come together …
Bones
I just wanna ride on the side of whatever you’re smoking Find out where we’re going cos normal’s just a thing of the past Rip up all the rules cos …
Death Of Me
It’s hanging over my head And driving me into the ground Waking up on the wrong side of bed Then it’s following me around In the middle of nowhere again And I …