Think Of England

[Verse 1] In the grip of a winter came love and greed Insane with faith, I took the driving front seat In the lowlight comfort of Berlin streets The calm from emptiness duetted with my body heat [Hook 1] I was alone at the front line The message I was told was to triumph At the joy of a lifetime [Chorus] I just can't think of England I can't see the picture I'm still running from the fire, the fire [x2] [Verse 2] In the twilight hours of nervous rest I bought the peace before believing the threats In a foreign field, I cut all regrets But the boys in stories just repeat themselves In a fucked up mess [Hook 2] I was alone for the first time The message I was told was to triumph At the joy of a lifetime [Chorus] I just can't think of England Can't see the picture [x3]