Towers of London Follow

You know that feeling inside you
When you're alive, isn't it nice
And there's nothing there to stop you
From touching the sky, we can reach high

People notice just who you are
They always try and bring you down
Well, don't stop
'Cause you do it to yourself

He's the son of a preacher but he's nothing to teach you
He just wants to make noise
He's an ordinary guy, he's got nothing to hide
He's just one of the boys

He's the son of a preacher but he's nothing to teach you
He just wants to make noise
He's an ordinary guy, he's got nothing to hide
He's just one of the boys

You know that feeling inside you
When you're alive, isn't it nice?
And there's nothing there to stop you
From touching the sky, we can reach high

People notice just who you are
They always wanna bring you down

You know that feeling inside you
When you're alive, isn't it nice?
And there's nothing there to stop you
From touching the sky, we can reach high

People notice just who you are
They always wanna bring you down
Well, don't stop
'Cause you do it to yourself

He's the son of a preacher but he's nothing to teach you
He just wants to make noise
He's an ordinary guy, he's got nothing to hide
He's just one of the boys

He's the son of a preacher but he's nothing to teach you
He just wants to make noise
He's an ordinary guy, he's got nothing to hide
He's just one of the boys

We can reach high

People notice just who you are
They always wanna bring you down
Well don't stop 'cause you do it to yourself

You know that feeling inside you
When you're alive, isn't it nice
And there's nothing there to stop you