Marrickville To London Lyrics

It's quiet around me, but my heads as loud as can be

As the plane flys through my eyes in the Courty

I can't taste what I eat, I can't take in what I see

And the smoke I breathe don't fulfill my needs

She packed her bag for the England cold

I swept the fire and truth be told

I swooned she moves in ways that none others do

She's marchin on across the pond

And all I've got left is this song

So I'll sing it, and ill drink till I forget

Im fighting in my dreams, I can't run as people chase me

Faces smile in strange styles and it haunts me

And I'm talking in my sleep, the punches I throw don't reach

And the floor beneath me falls from my feet

She packed her bag for the England cold

I swept the fire and truth be told

I swooned she moves in ways that none others do

She's marchin on across the pond

And all I've got left is this song

So I'll sing it, and ill drink till I forget