Lyrics
She s got a place where she likes to hide from this, no ain t gonna lay down here at your door
You might find her looking, no ain t gonna crawl no more, lookin for that door
Can t find it anywhere, in the soho world
You might find me looking, how the future starts to unwind, on the outside there for more
takes a bus down from nowhere to somewhere
on the outside there and more
where someday somewhere somehow
you might find her looking
In their own way, like a scared little girl Crawl, don t know where this might lead
Where love was made to last, down at fourth street and bleaker
you might find her looking
On the outside there and more, on the outside there and more
in the soho world
ain t gonna crawl
But there s one thing she knows for sure, takes a bus down from nowhere to somewhere, on the outside there and more
You might find her looking, where someday somewhere somehow
No ain t gonna crawl no more, like a sad dark angel child Tom, no ain t gonna crawl no more
lookin for that door
No ain t gonna crawl no more, i ain t gonna crawl no more Crawl, no ain t gonna crawl no more
Can t find it anywhere, but there s one thing she knows for sure
Still some things get defined in their own way, but there s one thing she knows for sure Cochrane, she s got a place where she likes to hide from this
she s gonna take a ride from this
she took so much abuse
ain t gonna crawl no more
She s got a place where she likes to hide from this, out from her beaten past
On the outside there and more, she s got a place where she likes to hide from this, you might find her looking
On the outside there and more, i ain t gonna crawl no more
where love was made to last
no ain t gonna lay down here at your door
Like a scared little girl, can t find it anywhere
takes a bus down from nowhere to somewhere
in the soho world
In their own way, you might find her looking
But there s one thing she knows for sure, no ain t gonna crawl no more Cochrane, she s got a place where she likes to hide from this
How the future starts to unwind, ain t gonna crawl, on the outside there and more
ain t gonna crawl no more
Like a sad dark angel child, ain t gonna crawl, ain t gonna crawl
No ain t gonna lay down here at your door, down at fourth street and bleaker
No ain t gonna lay down here at your door, on the outside there and more
no ain t gonna lay down here at your door