We used to climb on rooftops
And look down at the floor
Over time the sky has gone quiet

The more I know
The harder it is to not be like you
I want somewhere to go
So I can fall asleep on windows

I saw you in the high street
With your hand in her's
There've been times
I wished that you were mine

The more I know
The harder it is to not be like you
I want somewhere to go
So I can fall asleep on windows

Have you noticed everyone here wants to get away?
Have you noticed everyone here wants to go?

We used to dress covered in mud
We didn't need brightness to feel free

Have you noticed everyone here wants to get away?
Have you noticed everyone here wants to go?