Letras
FRESH FACED CLAIRE
I've been living in the old empire
with victorian bells and spires
here the sky feels ten foot tall
from wales to the pubs of hull
I'm get tired and my tongue lets slip
a thirst for the wine
I live in a halfway home for the breaking down
I try and adopt these times like fresh face Claire
she's in the garden in the morning with the vista view
I think I'll try it out again back home
Northern California friend
I've been thinking hard on now for what i long
West of the mountain zone
but for now I'm in the old empire
no one will even know I've gone
I live in a halfway home for the breaking down
I try and adopt these times like fresh face Claire
she's in the garden in the morning with the vista view
tell me what's this mean for my one true love
if i surrender now for the things I've done
tell me what's this mean for my one true love