Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Up, artist - Sing Street. Date of issue: 17.03.2016
Song language: English
Up |
| It’s two o’clock on the edge of the morning |
| She’s running magical circles around my head |
| I hitch a ride on a dream she’s driving |
| She turns to kiss me, I crash back into bed |
| Across the street on a grayed out Monday |
| I see the girl with the eyes I can’t describe |
| And suddenly it’s a perfect Sunday |
| And everything is more real than life |
| I think I’m back in the dream |
| I think I’m back on the ceiling |
| It’s such a beautiful feeling |
| Going up |
| She lights me up |
| She breaks me up |
| She lifts me up |
| You find a mystery bound in perfection |
| You’ve got to read, but you don’t wanna reach the end |
| 'Cause what if everything beautiful’s fiction |
| And this reality’s just pretend? |
| And then I’m back in the dream |
| I’m looking up at the ceiling |
| It’s such a beautiful feeling |
| Going up |
| She lights me up |
| She breaks me up |
| She lifts me up |
| Up to the stars she shows me |
| Dame Street, George’s Street, miles below me |
| Up where the world won’t let us down |
| (Na, na, na, na) |
| Going up |
| (It's two o’clock on the edge of the morning) |
| She lights me up |
| (She's running magical circles around my head) |
| She breaks me up |
| (I hitch a ride on a dream she’s driving) |
| She lifts me up |