verse 1
Sirens pass at the end of the road
Into my dreams until I awoke
Hoping that man's got a plan up his sleeve
Last six months we've been feeling the squeeze
Closing time met a local girl,
Told me she was saving up to travel the world
Seven years later she's still here
Worrying about where we're living next year
We started in a sane place
This was gonna happen anyway
All that's to come has already been,
This is the endlessness and the space between
verse 2
I was seventeen I still knew how to dream
And I sing every word like I knew what it means
Captain Morgan's windows down
M4 Westbound, Music loud
There's a place where the colours still stay bold,
Between junction seven and getting old
And there is a way to get there now
But once they let you in they never let you out
We started in a sane place
This was gonna happen anyway
All that's to come has already been,
This is the endlessness and the space between
verse 3
Sirens still cut through the air,
I'm wondering whats going on out there this
City shakes I've been shaking too,
I've been falling apart I can't tell you
Here comes a story let it come let it go
About a travelling man I used to know
The day he decided to sell his van
Drove it in to the sinking sand
We started in a sane place
This was gonna happen anyway
All that's to come has already been,
This is the endlessness and the space between
verse 4
Up on the cliffs where the samphire grows
Spring was coming a wild wind blows
With a foot to the pedal he learned how to fly
What a wonderful time to die
What a wonderful time to die
We started in a sane place
This was gonna happen anyway
All that's to come has already been,
This is the endlessness and the space between
This is the endlessness and the space between