The Good You Make Lyrics

The Good You Make lyrics

Hide up high by the landslide
Sirens don't make it to Heysham
This
time of year empty time of day
Drain away the maze OK
No one needs to
say a word
Burn the M6 and forget the world
Nothing underneath the
dark sky needs to
Pull you down or kill the sound of
The good you
make
It's a word you say
There are some times that you save me
It's a soundwave shape
It's a myth you break
There are some times
that you save me
Digging down deep for the answers
Dropped my tears
in the Cherwell
In the name of you and your whispering moves
And your
point of view
No one needs to come around
I sang myself high back to
town
Nothing underneath the dark sky needs to
Pull you down or kill
the sound of
When the legion of plasticine men floods the sky
I hold
on tight
You'll find me in one of your famous trees
It's all I need