Tom McRae

Tom McRae - Out of this lyrics

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Watch the planes as they slide 

Across the city's dark night 

But I'm chained to the ground 

There's no escaping this town 



Must be you that I love 

Must be gold in this dust 

Oh, the city's in bloom 

But I'm blind to the view 



Out of this 

Comes something, out of this 

Comes something, out if this 

Something will come 



I've been building the flame 

Keeping out of the game 

Kicking stones through the street where we meet 

But I know something will change 



Out of this 

Comes something, out of this 

Comes something, out of this 

Something will come 



Out of this 

Comes something, out of this 

Comes something, out of this 

Something will come 



It's the light, it's the day 

It's the dawn that she breaks 

It's the moment you know 

That your dreams still escape 

The cold, it's amiss 

But you know it don't come later 

The girl that you kiss 

Hopes to stay still a stranger 



It's the light, it's the love 

It's the cracks in the pavement 

The signs from above 

And the great constellations 

The lines in your hand 

And the dice that you're rolling 

Your hopeless belief that you're flying 

Not falling in love
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Language: English

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