Verse: Fm Cm In the grip of a winter came love and greed D# A# Insane with faith, I took the driving front seat Fm Cm In the lowlight comfort of Berlin streets D# A# The calm from emptiness duetted with my body heat Pre-chorus: Fm Cm D# I was alone at the front line Fm Cm D# The message I was told was to triumph D# At the joy of a lifetime Chorus: Fm I just canʼt think of England Cm I canʼt see the picture D# A# Iʼm still running from the fire, the fire Fm I just canʼt think of England Cm I canʼt see the picture D# A# Iʼm still running from the fire, the fire Verse: Fm Cm In the twilight hours of nervous rest D# A# I bought the peace before believing the threats Fm Cm In a foreign field, I cut all regrets D# A# But the boys in stories just repeat themselves In a fucked up mess Pre-chorus: Fm Cm D# I was alone for the first time Fm Cm D# The message I was told was to triumph D# At the joy of a lifetime Chorus: Fm I just canʼt think of England Cm I canʼt see the picture D# A# Iʼm still running from the fire, the fire Fm I just canʼt think of England Cm I canʼt see the picture D# A# Iʼm still running from the fire, the fire
