Turin Brakes Follow

I hail from an old-fashioned dream
I never cared about making the scene
Please don't dwell in absurd situations
Still lives are full of regret
And though I'm the ruler of this Internet
I will gladly perform abdication

Because you're the same
And you can't explain
The choir inside you singing
I will walk the rain
To give you my name
I'd do anything

Cos you make my brain
Drip down the drain

And all of these years I've been dreaming a life I don't lead
But today, could you rescue me?
I hail from an old-fashioned dream
I'm outside your window, I'm making a scene
Please accept this divine invitation

Because we're the same
And we can't explain
The choirs inside us singing
I will walk the rain
To give you my name
I'd do anything

Cos you make my dreams
Rip at the seams

I hail from an old-fashioned dream
I never cared about making the scene
Please don't dwell in absurd situations