Kay Fry
Now pack your thingsWe can’t waitWe’ve got no moreTime to wasteBring the coatBring the faithAnd I say, let’s blow this place upAnd I say, let’s blow this place upLeft out stones and I’m gone?Can’t leave my world here, noWait oh, fuck it, my phone’s lostCan’t goYou goWe’ll talk tomorrowPack your thingsYou lead the wayWe’ve got no moreTime to wasteFeel the driveIn your veinsYou won’t regret thatThrough these doors you step outLeft out stones and I’m gone?Can’t leave my world here, noWait oh, fuck it, my phone’s lostCan’t goYou goWe’ll talk tomorrowMissed out thoughts while I’m gone?Can’t leave my world here, noWait oh, fuck it, my phone’s lostCan’t goYou goWe’ll talk tomorrow