Hopping fences we ran Sipping swigs of our cans Can you pass me the lighter mate, give me your fire Filming shit on that camera you nicked (it's my dad's) We can both barely stand
Over hedges we'd headlong And on ledges we'd land From every height I'd fall I'd call /We hear our legends, we hear them, they call I'd reach out for your hand you sing If I have to be who I was / you're not Do I have to be who I am
Didn't the trees tell us their stories Yeah but we, we called them all liars And they said come down now But we climbed so
High, high into the night I look at those secret worlds you call eyes And wonder if we might There's something changed The leaves like broken shards of stained glass windows /There's something weaved into our windows Oh, shining in your light
You were a king and his castle I was every dirty rascal If you asked me for my lighter mate I gave you my fire I'd call as you climbed And I'd catch you every time you fell
‘Cos I will suffer silence for the strings you tune And I'll withstand what's written for the writer in you Write me well my love, write me weird Write me willing, write me well
Didn't the trees tell us their stories Yeah but we, we thought you were mental You were talking to trees And they said come down now But we climbed so
High, high into the night I look at those secret worlds you call eyes And wonder if we might There's something changed The leaves like broken shards of stained glass windows /There's something weaved into our windows Oh, high
And on that tree I'll carve your name ‘Cos in years to come we both know we won't be the same You asked me to climb I never learned But if you ask me for my fire Just watch me Just watch me Just watch me burn Just watch me burn
There's something changed The leaves like broken shards of stained glass windows /There's something weaved into our windows
But we climbed so high We climbed so high There's something changed The leaves like broken shards of stained glass windows /There's something weaved into our hearts into our windows Oh Shining, shining
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