White Lies – Farewell To The Fairground
Keep on running
Keep, keep on running
There’s no place like home
There’s no place like home
Keep on running
Keep, keep on running
There’s no place like home
There’s no place like home
Farewell to the fairground
These rides aren’t working anymore
Goodbye to this dead town
Until the ice begins to thaw
We’ll head south, just hold my hand now
I feel like I’m casting off my clothes
And I’m running through the snow towards the sunset
And I’m always with you
