Concorde

作词 : Charlie Wayne/Georgia Ellery/Isaac Wood/Lewis Evans/Luke Mark/May Kershaw/Tyler Hyde

作曲 : Sergio Maschetzko

Concorde, this organ

The new one I'm formin'

It's grown so persistent on you by the morning

I fell to my feet

And the doctor said, "We are unfortunately

Running out of options to treat"

What a funny way to speak

And you, like Concorde

I came, a gentle hill racer

I was breathless

Upon every mountain

Just to look for your light

Concorde, I miss you

Don't text me till winter

I can hardly afford

A second summer of splinters

This staircase

It leads only to some old pictures of you

Through an a-thousand-mile-long tube

Hey, what's a city boy to do?

And you, like Concorde

I came, a gentle hill racer

I was breathless

Upon every mountain

Just to look for your light

But for less than a moment

We'd share the same sky

And then Isaac will suffer

Concorde will fly

Concorde, we're old now

And you wield a lightsaber

And led by the dark to our place on the table

So don't tell me you're hungry

'Cause darlin', I'm starving myself

And I heard you're on Atkins as well

I was made to love you

Can't you tell?

And you, like Concorde

I came, a light blue sleeper

And I laid dead or twitching

For most of the night

But I know that you'll be there

The sandman inside

And I'll come to like a child

Concorde and I die free this time