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ato - brit.ish lyrics

[intro]
yeah but do you think you might as people think

[?] never caring what people think

[chorus: eden]
running ’round the city
running through my thoughts
crawling in the deep end
finding all we’ve lost
holding on so fleeting
falling in the dark
blocks holding up the ceilling
blue lights far below
blue lights far below
blue lights far-

[verse 1: ato]
just poured my head and my mask in
you see the light, you’re the darkness
light up the city, i left the bedside on
still darkness giving my light wings
we opposite sides of the same thing
blue, white red and it’s waving (sirens)
da ta ta tay take, till it hits right
all turns white then it’s back to black

can’t keep all these thoughts in head
made me think twice, i can’t forget
made me think twice, ah wipe the sweat
it’s all ahead
influence slips off my open mind
the waterfall
puddle at my feet
keep walking
the fading frame to the coffee clubbing, meet n greets

word, old shadows are tall
man lost his life his boy lost more
scar to the dome
foot to the floor
in this life ain’t sh-t to wait for
i could have sworn i seen him before
you from round here?
you sure are you sure
zoom out a moment through heaven and more

tell that kid run
till you can’t no more
i ain’t looked back for 10 years that’s us
f-ck their walls all made of gl-ss
keep going forward, outrunning the past
past your moment past your chance
odds stacked against
my voice stretch far
x mark the spot, rip it apart
this is england we can’t see jack
what you saying you think you’re all that

[verse 2: ato]
yo, i saw the breakthrough before i heard it (yeah)
h-ll surrounds these churches
poverty preys, it’s lurking
mothers pray for the youngest, cry for the oldest
the moment’s gone, try to hold it
but there ain’t no mercy
life moves on, the rents 850
run for the train, what the f-ck it leaves early
have to order this cab back to burley
my boy said he’s short i spotted him 30
mum’s calling, i’ll call you in 30
sh-t, i hope that the test came back fine

rain taps on the side of the cab
driver keeps making eye contact
yo, just drop me at the lay
hold that change
it’s p-ssing it down now
this feeling again
watch the panic set in
sweaty palms, caught in a daze
i can’t explain ain’t felt this in months
phone going off in my pocket like a siren
almost at the flat where my keys, can’t find them
tight jaw, feeling it tighten
don’t look down boy, boy keep climbing
four walls deep black and they’re rising
devil whispers are reminders of everything you’ve been hiding
or just can’t face
move past faces, running still sideways
took the stairs, can’t find the breaks
imagine they saw me like this
third time i feel the keys in my pocket must have missed before
hand up to the door, shaking more
open it, slam it, slowly drop to the-

[outro]
i’m fine
yeah it was a good day, it’s good

- ato lyrics

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