In a Room

Lyrics
(Come here) (or possibly something in Spanish) (Hey) When I get there I'll be ready With a map and a pen, duty is a creed There are lessons for the lonely When I'm drunk in a room That's when I think of you Oh my baby, She went AWOL Drove to a shop, never to return And it broke me, like a flower Baked in the sun, a hot Spanish sun But I can't slow down No I can't slow down No I can't What a story, not a volume Just a tacky little ode in the corner of my mind Maybe Preston in the winter Drinking in the night, the cold English night But I can't slow down No I can't slow down No I can't slow down No I can't So find out who you are Use a train, take a car You've got arms, you've got money Point a finger and find out who you are God, find out who you are And there's a figure, he's so evil With a black little eye and a pure white mind And I'm so sorry when I see this There's a lesson in the blood The cold English blood But I can't slow down No I can't slow down No I can't slow down No I can't slow down No I can't slow down No I can't slow down No I can't slow down Slow down No I can't slow down No I can't slow down No I can't slow down No I can't slow down No I can't slow down No I can't slow down
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Credits
- Writers
- Guy Chadwick