I'll Light Your Way Back
I've been waiting for too long I have travelled way too far
I can't settle anywhere I don't orbit any star
Find me please Find me please It's getting late
(from the source of the Tiber to the
BT tower, it took a year of travelling to be here an hour, don't know if I'm trying to change something or if I don't like giving in, I could write a rough guide for far too many towns, briefly talk of the ups, but more to say of downs, don't know if I'm heading home now, am I ready yet...)
Find me please Find me please It's getting late
Final call Departure hall Outside all is black
Step outside
Into the night
I'll light your way back
I'm a sometime satellite I don't come by every year
You maybe saw me once or twice You weren't sure if I was real
Find me please Find me please It's getting late
(if you tracked our movements, we would weave a web, all around the world, with lines that never met, don't know if I'm trying to change something or if I don't like giving in, from Table Mountain to the streets of Pompeii, sometimes I think
I've disappeared away, don't know if I'm heading home now, am I ready yet?)
Find me please Find me please It's getting late
Final call Departure hall Outside all is black
Step outside
Into the night
I'll light your way back
Autor(es): AMELIA FLETCHER, ROBERT PURSEY