Lyrics

see my heart doesn't beat for the concrete jungle, i can't be at home in the street, i learnt how to sail, how to steer from trouble, before i wore shoes on my feet, so give me a hand with my trailer, give me a hook on a line, send me straight back to that place on the map where the blue ain't just paint on a sign, well, my skin don't feel strong in a long-sleeve jumper, my face wasn't meant for the, i need wind in my hair and a saltwater shower, for my body to work with my heart, so give me a hand with my trailer, give me a hook on a line, send me straight back to that place on the map where the blue ain't just paint on a sign, now my mind ain't just stuck in a small-town daydream, it's my veins, my blood, part of me, i know nowhere star in a movie, a sailor who longs for a sea, so give me a hand with my trailer, give me a hook on a line, send me straight back to that place on the map where the blue ain't just paint on a sign, so give me a hand with my trailer, give me a hook on a line, send me straight back to that place on the map where the blue ain't just paint on a sign, where the blue ain't just paint on a sign

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Artist: jamie mcdell