England - The National

Summer sent a runner through the weather

That I’m under

For the feeling that I lost today

Summer sent a runner for the feeling

That I lost today

You must be somewhere in London, you must be loving your life in the rain

You must be somewhere in London, walking Abbey Lane

I don’t even think to make, I don’t even think to make

I don’t even think to make corrections

Famous angels never come through England

England gets the ones you never need

I’m in a Los Angeles cathedral

Minor singing airheads sing for me Put an ocean and a river between everybody else

Between everything, yourself, and home

Put an ocean and a river between everything, yourself, and home

You must be somewhere in London, you must be loving your life in the rain

You must be somewhere in London, walking Abbey Lane

I don’t even think to make, I don’t even think to make

I don’t even think to make corrections

Famous angels never come through England

England gets the ones you never need

I’m in a Los Angeles cathedral

Minor singing airheads sing for me Afraid of the height, stay the night with the sinners

Afraid of the height, stay the night with the sinners

Afraid of the height

Cause they’re desperate to entertain