Editors "Racing Rats" lyrics

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Racing Rats

When the time comesYou're no longer hereFall down to my kneesBegin my nightmare

Words spill from my drunken mouthI just can't keep them all inI keep up with the racing ratsand do my best to win

Slow down little oneYou can't keep running awayYou musn't go outside yetIt's not your time to play

Standing at the edge of your townWith the skyline in your eyesReaching up to godThe sun says its goodbye

If a plane were to fall from the skyHow big a hole would it leaveIn the surface of the earth

Let's pretend we never metLet's pretend we're on our ownWe'll live different livesUntil our cover's blown

I push my hands up to the skyShade my eyes from the sunAs the dust settles around meSuddenly night time has begun

If a plane were to fall from the skyHow big a hole would it leaveIn the surface of the earth, the surface of the earth

Come on nowYou knew you were lostBut you carried on anyway

Come on nowYou knew you had no timebut you let the day drift away

If a plane were to fall from the skyHow big a hole would it leave

If a plane were to fall from the skyHow big a hole would it makeIn the surface of the earth, the surface of the earth, the surface of the earth

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