England

Someday when we get straight
We'll go back to England
And see the things we used to see
Separately

Someday when we get straight
We'll go back to England
And be the things we used to be
Separately

I heard the northern coast is cold and hard
The same as the bathroom floor, but not the same
And I suppose the northern rocks are white like crystal
But they'll call it by another name and it won't be the same

If we can get away
If we can get away
If we can get away

Someday when we get straight
We won't have time for dying
We'll see the things we used to be
Separately

Someday when we get straight
We'll go back to trying
To need the things we used to need
Separately

I know the northern coast is cold and hard
The same as the bathroom floor, but not the same
And I suppose the northern rocks are white like crystal
But they'll call it by another name and it won't be the same

If we can get away
If we can get away
If we can get away

If we can get away
If we can get away
If we can get away