Lights - Fatherson
ChrisBeltran/RossLeighton/MarcStrain/GregWalkinshaw
Lights go off in sequence every night
In a building across the road from me
And I just keep on hoping
That you'll be alright
My fingertips are frozen
But keeping me sane
Not today not today not today
Sir
Not today not today not today
I hold my hands close to me chest
I feel the air
My stomach pressed
With all the things we never really need
Oh
I hold my hands close to my chest
Oh
I hold my hands close to my chest
Oh
