Lyrics The Dying Light - Sam Fender
This
town
is
a
world
of
waifs
and
strays
Comedy
giants,
penniless
heroes
Dead
men
at
the
bar,
I've
drank
with
them
all
Through
misadventure
and
drag
But
I'm
alone
here
Even
though
I'm
physically
not
And
those
dead
boys
are
always
there
There's
more
every
year
Maybe
I
could
use
a
hand
I
must
admit
I'm
out
of
bright
ideas
to
keep
the
hell
at
bay
Distractions
only
last
a
day
The
night
is
so
impossible
It
haunts
the
few
who
dare
to
look
Its
marks
are
so
hereditary
I'm
terrified
of
having
kids
But
I'm
damnеd
if
I
give
up
tonight
I
must
repel
thе
dying
light
For
Mum
and
Dad
and
all
my
pals
For
all
the
ones
who
didn't
make
the
night
Oh-oh
Yeah
Oh,
oh-oh
Oh-oh
Hey-hey,
hey-hey
1 Seventeen Going Under
2 Get You Down
3 Getting Started
4 Aye
5 Aye
6 Get You Down
7 Long Way Off
8 Spit Of You
9 Last To Make It Home
10 The Leveller
11 Mantra
12 Paradigms
13 Paradigms
14 The Dying Light
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