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→ Foals - Exits


Now the sea eats the sky

But they say it's a lie

There's no birds left to fly

We'll hide out

Oh, the weather's against us

Houses underground

The flowers upside down

In our dreams

In the eye of the storm

The land where you were born

Try to make no sound

We hide out

'Cause they watch us in sleep

The language that we speak

And the secrets that we keep


In our dreams, in our dreams, in our dreams

In our dreams, in our dreams, in our dreams


I said I'm so sorry

To have kept you waiting around

I wish I could've come up

I could've shouted out loud

They got exits covered

All the exits underground

I wish I could figure it out

But the world's upside down

In a world upside down


Oh, to dream this all off

In the islands of the mind

The places they can't find

We'll hide out

And the black sky came down

And the cities underground

The flowers upside down

In our dreams

Oh, to meet you again

To pass you on the stairs

To see you everywhere

In my dreams

'Cause they watch us in sleep

And the language that we speak

And the secrets that we keep


To ourselves in our dreams, in our dreams

In our dreams, in our dreams, in our dreams


I said I'm so sorry

To have kept you waiting around

I wish I could've come up

I could've shouted out loud

They got exits covered

All the exits underground

I wish I could figure it out

But the world's upside down


I said I'm so sorry

That the world has fallen down

I wish I could do something more

I could shout it out loud

They got exits covered

All the exits underground

I wish I could figure it out

But the world's upside down

In a world upside down


(Up)

(Upside down, oh)

(Upside down, oh)

(Upside down, oh)


Back to the days of yore, when we were sure of a good long summer

I hope you could be found out of ground, our long lost brother

We share all of our dreams into the screen but not with each other

Back to the days of yore, when we were sure of a good long summer

I hope you could be found out of ground, our long lost brother

We share all of our dreams into the screen but not with each other

Back to the days of yore, when we were sure of a good long summer

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