All the hustler's are in bed sleepyheads
As we flit above the rooftops of their homes lazy Bones
If I could keep you hidden from everyone I would
But they'll soon be dreaming of you
Sky high most times that im with you
And if I hand you every hearbeat, oh why wont you hold Me
Feels all england is at stake and it's too late
Cos there's nothing of me left that isn't yours and
There's no cure
If I could keep you hidden from everyone would
But there'll soon be pin ups of you so young
Sky highmost times that im with you
And if I hand you every hearbeat, oh why wont you hold Me
Speed wont get me anywhere
Fine time to feel so undone
If I hand you every heartbeat, oh why wont you hold me
If all englands dreaming of you, ill try not to stop You