Foals — London Thunder: аккорды на гитаре и текст песни

I'm on the red eye flight to nowhere, Girl, how 'bout you?

I've been in the air for hours, meteor showers by the pool

So one last drink for summer, always leaving, never you,

Come back to London thunder, The sound of sorrow in my room

Now the tables turned, it's over

And with my fingers burnt a start anew

Now I've come back down, i'm older

I'll look for something else to hold on to

There's no way to realign a poster skin,

I take back every line

Lost my mind in San Francisco,

Won our disco in Temper's fool

There's no water There's no sound,

Will you come around? will you come around?

There is no space, there is no time,

Where do you draw a line?

Now the tables turned, it's over

And with my fingers burnt a start anew

Now I've come back down, i'm older

I'll look for something else to hold on to

I'm on the red eye flight to nowhere, Girl, how 'bout you?