The Loft — текст песни (Ben Lee)

Piggys on the floor, getting some sun

The axe on the wall, isnt the only one

The case in the hall, show to everyone

The lock on the door



If you wanna, if you oughtta

If you kinda, shoulda, sorta

If youd like some, if youd try some

So youre sure before you buy some



Gotta come to terms with what Ive found



The train will pass the loft each night at ten

Phone echoes round the loft at six am

People come and leave the loft every now and then

I love the loft



Gotta come to terms with what Ive found

Gotta come to terms with what Ive found

Gotta come to terms with what Ive found

Gotta come to terms with what Ive found

Gotta come to terms with what Ive found

Gotta come to terms with what Ive found

Gotta come to terms with what Ive found

Gotta come to terms with what Ive found

Gotta come to terms with what Ive found



Ill be around

Ill be around

Ill be around

Ill be around