Lyme Regis

Lyrics
I don't need the warmer weather Don't need beaches of white sand I don't need the rows of palm trees, decorating strips of land I don't want what's viewed as heaven I don't need the sights and sounds And it took me years of searching But I've finally figured out That I've wasted so much time, keeping company with strife Trying to find a place that's mine. [x2] And my heart runs to that place, every time it rains I close my eyes and I imagine that I'm there I've never felt more at peace Than when I walk these ancient streets And I know I need to be breathing in that English air We can make our way down these cobblestone streets Our hearts keeping time with the sound of our feet We can drive through the country of hills so green And get lost in its history Cause we get so little time, to reach contentment in our lives I know where I found mine. [x2] And my heart runs to that place, every time it rains I close my eyes and I imagine that I'm there I've never felt more at peace Than when I walk these ancient streets And I know I need to be breathing in that English air So pack my bags, I'm coming home Cause this place calls out my name Traveled all over the world And nowhere else feels quite the same Give me English air to fill my lungs So I can breathe again Cause I've always been a wandering soul But Heaven knows I think it's time that I came home And my heart runs to that place, every time it rains I close my eyes and I imagine that I'm there I've never felt more at peace Than when I walk these ancient streets And I know I need to be breathing in that English air Breathing in that English air
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Credits
- Writers
- Matt Arsenault
- Mike Adams
- Marc Dangora
- Christian Mullen