7.Coming In From The Cold
Lyricist：Henderson Stewart Gilmour, Emma Pollock, Savage Paul,
Woodward Alun
Step inside
A better dream job you could never find
A set of keys and bottles Heaven wide
Find yourself a seat and settle in for the ride
Raise your glass
We're gonna drink now till the summer's past
So bring the hats out we all need a laugh
And let the neighbors talk then make sure you lose them
We can
Try for the right kind of life
I only wish that you'd had a chance to decide
Have a look around you there's no-one there
How can you call this fair？
Not to blame
No-one's telling you, you're not to blame
Things around they just don't feel the same
And I don't recognize this person that still remains
Settle down
I really hope that you can settle down
Take your tent and trailer out of town
We'll find a place to roam where you could escape to
We can
Try for the right kind of life
I only wish that you'd had a chance to decide
Have a look around you there's no-one there
How can you call this？
Everybody's waitin' for the big surprise
But nobody will notice when it does arrive
So send
Try for the right kind of life
I only wish that you'd had a chance to decide
Have a look around you there's no-one there
How can you call this fair？
We're comin' in from the cold
And everybody's searching for someone to hold
Have a look around you there's no-one there
How can you call this fair？
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