Future Jr. - Came From

Running from the fading glow
Come with me and I swear I won’t let go
Can you feel the city slow?
There’s something here that only we can know

Backstreet slipping with both eyes dripping in gold
Don’t do what we’re told

And now we’re swimming on dry land
We’re living Mondays like weekends
We’re floating higher than Peter Pan
Take my hand, let me show you where I can from
Let me show you where I came form

Let’s get out of our heads
Coz if we stay it might be the end

Backstreet slipping with both eyes dripping in gold
Don’t do what we’re told

And now we’re swimming on dry land
We’re living Mondays like weekends
We’re floating higher than Peter Pan
Take my hand, let me show you where I can from
Let me show you where I came form

Written by:
JACK DINE, MATTHEW NAINBY

Publisher:
Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing

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