She Walks Alone

Jonathan Keeler, Jack Knight, Duncan Couch, Conor Fletcher, Christian Stones

She walks alone inside her head
There’s no time to think of all the things she said
Too young to die too old to fly it’s pretty bad this life
But I will love you every day that passes by
A faulty glimmer in her eye
As she glides into the night
With no shadow by her side
But everything will be alright

Oooh the devils in the air and I can taste his plan
A message in a bottle lying in the sand
Written by the girl with a shaky hand
I hope you know I understand it’s time I show you what I see

This is the land of make believe
We don’t know where we wanna be
The only thing that fills the space that’s left between
Is the shape of you and me

Hold out your hand feel the rain
We know it’s only ever gonna feel the same
But why not try to see the lies through some different eyes and find what ticks the hands of time
And cast away the life behind
Don’t let yesterday rewind
The thoughts that come and go as you walk alone inside your mind

Oooh the devils in the air and I can taste his plan
A message in a bottle lying in the sand
Written by the girl with a shaky hand
I hope you know I understand it’s time I show you what I see

This is the land of make believe
We don’t know where we wanna be
The only thing that fills the space that’s left between
Is the shape of you me

This is the land of make believe
We don’t know where we wanna be
The only thing that fills the space that’s left between
Is the shape of you and me

Andere Künstler von UK alternative rock