Interlude Songtext
von London Grammar

Grey stairs beneath the moon
Tonight I′ll be dreaming of you
People and rhythm instead
And there you'll be
There you′ll be inside my head
Hmmm, I will dream of you
Hmmm, you'll dream of me, too
Hmmm, your hands, they're on my face
Hmmm, there would be no better place
Some miracle man must have shot me while I wake
I never ran fast enough Oh my mistakes
Would you really want me
In the light of day,
that very same man shot flaws right through my face
Hmmm, I will dream of you
Hmmm, you′ll dream of me, too
Hmmm, your arms curled round my waist
Hmmm, there would be no better place
Could you have your arms around my...
Could you have your arms around my...