Tom McRae - Out of this lyrics

Watch the planes as they slide

Across the city's dark night

But I'm chained to the ground

There's no escaping this town

Must be you that I love

Must be gold in this dust

Oh, the city's in bloom

But I'm blind to the view

Out of this

Comes something, out of this

Comes something, out if this

Something will come

I've been building the flame

Keeping out of the game

Kicking stones through the street where we meet

But I know something will change

Out of this

Comes something, out of this

Comes something, out of this

Something will come

Out of this

Comes something, out of this

Comes something, out of this

Something will come

It's the light, it's the day

It's the dawn that she breaks

It's the moment you know

That your dreams still escape

The cold, it's amiss

But you know it don't come later

The girl that you kiss

Hopes to stay still a stranger

It's the light, it's the love

It's the cracks in the pavement

The signs from above

And the great constellations

The lines in your hand

And the dice that you're rolling

Your hopeless belief that you're flying

Not falling in love