John Newman - Out of my head
RUDIMENTAL - WAITING ALL NIGHT
I ran away in floods of shame
I’ll never tell how close I came
As I crossed the Holland Road
Where you went left and I went right
As the moon hung proud and bright
You would have loved it here tonight
Wrap up your questions, keep them down
Let the water lead us home
And I was sorry for what I’d done
And you were young I was not old
But our story was not told
But torn apart by greedy hands
I’ll be home in a little while
Lover, I’ll be home
And I’ll be home
In a little while, lover I’ll be home
I’ll be home in a little while, I’ll be home.