Lyrics

I'm at your house quite a lot these days 2:30 and you find me on the motorway Oh, 'cause they're shoutin' kinda loud And I swear that I need to get away from my place I'm knock-knockin' at your door again, babe Oh, 'cause there's a light in your room And the lamp is a shade of yellow And it makes me feel safe and sound And I swear that's rare these days Yeah, there's a light in your room And it burns like a shade of yellow And it makes me feel safe in the head And I swear that's rare these days And I will keep Running right back, running right back Running right back to here If it's okay, my dear And I will keep Running right back, running right back Running right back to you If it's okay for you And we don't really do much these days Stare at the ceiling, finding shapes in a blank space There's just something when I'm here And I'm sorry if I overstay But, baby, I'm knock-knockin' at your door again, babe Oh, it must be the light in your room And the lamp is a shade of yellow And it makes me feel safe and sound And I swear that's rare these days Yeah, there's a light in your room And it burns like a shade of yellow And it makes me feel safe in the head And I swear that's rare these days (haven't felt like this in a while) So I will keep (I will keep on running) Running right back, running right back Running right back to here (to here, to here) (Take refuge in you, baby) if it's okay, my dear And I will keep (I will keep on running) Running right back, running right back Running right back to you (to you, to you) If it's the last thing I do (to you, to you)
Writer(s): Sarah-faith Griffiths Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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