Amazon Love Lyrics
| Song | Amazon Love |
| Artist | Johnny Flynn |
| Album | Been Listening |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Everybody in this place is dreaming | |
| It's been that way forever | |
| They're all gonna wake up soon | |
| They'll all be hell for leather | |
| Up the smoky walls of yesterday | |
| And the dusty prince of last year | |
| And nicotine burning sycophants | |
| And the glowing mould of fear | |
| Gonna as sweep this house clean out | |
| Gonna blow out all of the lights | |
| We'll dream back up the Amazon | |
| We'll steer her home tonight | |
| We'll steer her home tonight | |
| In the elegant sails of infinity | |
| And the blowing winds of old love | |
| Are the words from the mouths of the delicate crowds | |
| In the shimmering realms up above | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Take me in hold me close | |
| Blow me home | |
| We're aware of perspective to not be rejected | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Now quick to the cut are we waking | |
| And seeing it all as the dream | |
| The pillars that raised us is shaking | |
| And Samson's wheel is the fiend | |
| That one minute we see and the next we don�t | |
| In our minds in the devil's long tail | |
| Slapping sense to its peak and a hard strung out weak | |
| And sold back to the love in our sails | |
| Gonna sweep this house clean out | |
| Gonna blow out all of the lights | |
| We'll dream back up the Amazon | |
| We'll steer her home tonight | |
| We'll steer her home tonight |
| Everybody in this place is dreaming | |
| It' s been that way forever | |
| They' re all gonna wake up soon | |
| They' ll all be hell for leather | |
| Up the smoky walls of yesterday | |
| And the dusty prince of last year | |
| And nicotine burning sycophants | |
| And the glowing mould of fear | |
| Gonna as sweep this house clean out | |
| Gonna blow out all of the lights | |
| We' ll dream back up the Amazon | |
| We' ll steer her home tonight | |
| We' ll steer her home tonight | |
| In the elegant sails of infinity | |
| And the blowing winds of old love | |
| Are the words from the mouths of the delicate crowds | |
| In the shimmering realms up above | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Take me in hold me close | |
| Blow me home | |
| We' re aware of perspective to not be rejected | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Now quick to the cut are we waking | |
| And seeing it all as the dream | |
| The pillars that raised us is shaking | |
| And Samson' s wheel is the fiend | |
| That one minute we see and the next we don t | |
| In our minds in the devil' s long tail | |
| Slapping sense to its peak and a hard strung out weak | |
| And sold back to the love in our sails | |
| Gonna sweep this house clean out | |
| Gonna blow out all of the lights | |
| We' ll dream back up the Amazon | |
| We' ll steer her home tonight | |
| We' ll steer her home tonight |
| Everybody in this place is dreaming | |
| It' s been that way forever | |
| They' re all gonna wake up soon | |
| They' ll all be hell for leather | |
| Up the smoky walls of yesterday | |
| And the dusty prince of last year | |
| And nicotine burning sycophants | |
| And the glowing mould of fear | |
| Gonna as sweep this house clean out | |
| Gonna blow out all of the lights | |
| We' ll dream back up the Amazon | |
| We' ll steer her home tonight | |
| We' ll steer her home tonight | |
| In the elegant sails of infinity | |
| And the blowing winds of old love | |
| Are the words from the mouths of the delicate crowds | |
| In the shimmering realms up above | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Take me in hold me close | |
| Blow me home | |
| We' re aware of perspective to not be rejected | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Blow me home | |
| Now quick to the cut are we waking | |
| And seeing it all as the dream | |
| The pillars that raised us is shaking | |
| And Samson' s wheel is the fiend | |
| That one minute we see and the next we don t | |
| In our minds in the devil' s long tail | |
| Slapping sense to its peak and a hard strung out weak | |
| And sold back to the love in our sails | |
| Gonna sweep this house clean out | |
| Gonna blow out all of the lights | |
| We' ll dream back up the Amazon | |
| We' ll steer her home tonight | |
| We' ll steer her home tonight |
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