0<\/span><\/div><\/a><\/div>[\/vc_column_text][vc_separator][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column width=”1\/2″ css=”.vc_custom_1501842717886{padding-right: 30px !important;padding-left: 20px !important;}”][vc_accordion active_tab=”false” collapsible=”yes” title_size=”normal” title=”Tracks and Lyrics”][vc_accordion_tab title=”1. About You”][vc_column_text]I couldn\u2019t wait to get to Los Angeles
\nWith a Pink Floyd sunset shining through the breeze
\nI couldn\u2019t wait to see Niagara Falls
\nBut it\u2019s you I think of when the rainbow calls<\/p>\n\u2018cause I\u2019ve wanted to know what you\u2019d be like
\nYes I\u2019ve wanted to know what you\u2019d be like<\/p>\n
I couldn\u2019t wait to see a flamenco dance
\nIn the old port of Montreal I got the chance
\nI couldn\u2019t wait to see Verona too
\nI just wish I could have seen it all with you<\/p>\n
\u2018cause I\u2019ve wanted to know what you\u2019d be like
\nYes I\u2019ve wanted to know it all my life<\/p>\n
It feels like there\u2019s lots to know \u2013 if I\u2019m allowed to
\nIt feels like there\u2019s so much more to know \u2013 about you<\/p>\n
I couldn\u2019t wait to get on the Isle of Wight
\nAnd since I did I can\u2019t get off this flight
\nI couldn\u2019t wait to set foot in Paris
\nThinking about it now, you should have been with me<\/p>\n
I couldn\u2019t wait to know when we would meet
\nAnd like a movie scene, when it came, it swept me off my feet
\nAnd like a movie scene, when it came, you swept me off my feet<\/p>\n
Yes I\u2019ve wanted to know what you\u2019d be like
\nI\u2019ve wanted to know it all my life
\nI\u2019ve wanted to know what you\u2019d be like
\nIt\u2019s something I\u2019ve wondered all my life<\/p>\n
Now it feels like there\u2019s lots to know \u2013 if I\u2019m allowed to
\nIt feels like there\u2019s so much more to know \u2013 about you[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_accordion_tab][vc_accordion_tab title=”2. Hope Is Like The Sun”][vc_column_text]I took a drive from Reseda
\nStraight through the Getty View park
\nI\u2019ve never been a map reader
\nBut I was finding my way out of the dark
\nStaring on my back at the palm trees
\nIt was music to my ears to see \u2018em
\nDon’t own a home but I carry four sets of keys
\nI wish that one was for the museum<\/p>\n
And I\u2019m heading to the end of the trail
\nI found at Santa Monica Pier
\nAn end is a start for a lonely heart,
\nBut I feel you, I feel you, I feel you like you’re still here
\nSo I keep praying that<\/p>\n
Hope is like the sun, gotta get some sleep to find the morning light
\nHope is like the sun, If you only believe it when you see it,
\nYou\u2019ll never make it through the night<\/p>\n
I took an uber to Hollywood, superheroes hustlin\u2019 on the walk of fame
\nTook a vegan option at The Hard Rock
\nAll I could think of was the sound of your name
\nThen someone asked me if I wanted to sing
\nThe band were plugging in to start
\nI sang a song that reminds me of you
\nI\u2019d never sang so much with all my heart<\/p>\n
And I sent you a picture that moves
\nOf a sunset on Venice Beach. I threw my wish into the sea
\nAnd it\u2019s you, it\u2019s you, it\u2019s you that I want it to reach
\nSo I keep praying that<\/p>\n
Hope is like the sun, gotta a get some sleep to find the morning light
\nHope is like the sun, If you only believe it when you see it,
\nYou\u2019ll never make it through the night<\/p>\n
No I don\u2019t wanna lose you. Tonight I\u2019m singing up at a star
\nI don\u2019t wanna lose you. Hope you can hear wherever you are
\nI made a stop on the Ocean Drive.
\nThe fortune teller gave me a reading
\nShe said a lot of things about my life,
\nshe said the wanting hides all the needing<\/p>\n
She said\u2026[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_accordion_tab][vc_accordion_tab title=”3. I’m an Open Book”][vc_column_text]Take a good look, I\u2019m an open book
\nAnd a real page turner, don\u2019t let it concern ya
\nIf it makes you cook<\/p>\n
Take a good look, I\u2019m an open book
\nDon\u2019t let it astound you
\nBut now that I\u2019ve found you
\nCan we please watch Hook?<\/p>\n
The pages are full in the first twenty chapters
\nAnd that ain\u2019t even half way through
\nLost my inspiration down to various factors
\nGot it back when I met you<\/p>\n
Take a good look, I\u2019m an open book
\nYou can write your name on my cover
\n\u2018cause the day you were born the world shook<\/p>\n
Take a good look, I\u2019m an open book
\nAin\u2019t no bibliotech comes neck to neck
\nThat\u2019s the effort I took<\/p>\n
Take a good look, I\u2019m an open book
\nAs long as reading is an art, to steal your heart
\nI would become a crook<\/p>\n
The critics all know it\u2019s a bona fide best seller
\nFrom The Booker to The New York Times
\nYou know I was born to be a story teller
\nBut the tale ain\u2019t told \u2018till you be mine<\/p>\n
Take a good look, I\u2019m an open book
\nYou can write your name on my cover
\n\u2018cause the day you were born the world shook[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_accordion_tab][vc_accordion_tab title=”4. Happy Thought”][vc_column_text]Even if I tried I couldn\u2019t leave you alone
\nEvery time you\u2019re near I get the shakes down my backbone
\nYou skip and wink at me when my brains are on the floor<\/p>\n
And nothing is enough, nothing is enough for me
\nAnd nothing is enough, nothing is enough for me, you see\u2026<\/p>\n
You\u2019re my happy thought, I miss you
\nYeah-ee-yeaah-ee-yeah-ee-yo
\nYou\u2019re my happy thought, I miss you
\nYeah-ee-yeaah-ee-yeah
\nYou make me fly<\/p>\n
When the sun comes up you know you feel like you should
\nSave it for a rainy day but you know it\u2019s too good
\nHanging on like that could really drive you up the wall<\/p>\n
And nothing is enough, nothing is enough for you<\/p>\n
You\u2019re my happy thought, I miss you
\nYeah-ee-yeaah-ee-yeah-ee-yo
\nYou\u2019re my happy thought, I miss you
\nYeah-ee-yeaah-ee-yeah
\nYou make me fly. You make me fly.
\nYou make me fly. You make me fly. You make me fly<\/p>\n
Even if tried I couldn\u2019t leave you for long
\nThat sparkle in your eye makes me feel I being
\nSo put down your troubles and sparkle once again<\/p>\n
\u2018Cause nothing is enough for me.<\/p>\n
You\u2019re my happy thought, I miss you
\nYeah-ee-yeaah-ee-yo
\nYou\u2019re my happy thought, I miss you
\nYeah-ee-yeaah-ee-yeah<\/p>\n
You make me fly<\/p>\n
I\u2019m floating up. Up to the top. I don\u2019t wanna stop. Just you and I
\nI\u2019m floating up. Up to the top. I don\u2019t wanna stop. Just you and I
\nI\u2019m floating up. Up to the top. I don\u2019t wanna stop. Just you and I
\nI\u2019m floating up. Up to the top. I don\u2019t wanna stop. Just you and I[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_accordion_tab][vc_accordion_tab title=”5. Natural”][vc_column_text]It feels natural to be near you
\nBut I don\u2019t hear it in your words
\nIf it\u2019s gradual, then I hear you
\nWe could roll a chapter back to a verse?<\/p>\n
But I see excuses in your baby blues tonight
\nI don\u2019t want excuses, so tell it straight into my eyes
\nI don\u2019t want excuses on a Monday night<\/p>\n
It feels wonderful to sit with you
\nBut is it only me that feels it?
\nYou\u2019re an original I could get used to
\nIt takes one to know one, to reveal it<\/p>\n
But I see excuses in your baby blues tonight
\nI don\u2019t want excuses, so tell it straight and tell it right
\nI don\u2019t want excuses on a Monday night<\/p>\n
When it was you that told me: it would have been nice if I could be around a little more?
\nWhen it was you that showed me more attention that I\u2019d ever really known before
\nWhen It was you that rode in and found out that I\u2019m in, but you\u2019re out
\nAnd this love that I\u2019m holding\u2019s getting colder each morning.
\nI\u2019m fine, I\u2019m fine.
\nYes I\u2019m fine.
\nI\u2019m fine.<\/p>\n
It feels Natural[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_accordion_tab][vc_accordion_tab title=”6. Two of Her Favourite Things”][vc_column_text]I saw her in the heart of Dalston
\nCutting a shape or two
\nFrom a legendary mould
\nBoth delicate and bold<\/p>\n
The curtain called, and my heart stalled
\nI needed another scene
\nNow I\u2019m stuck to this screen
\nWill she message me?<\/p>\n
We talked piglets and cygnets
\nI\u2019m trembling I might get the boot
\nBut I got a date for cake and bubbles from a champagne flute<\/p>\n
Well she\u2019s talking about two of her favourite things
\nAnd I\u2019m thinking what the rest could be
\nYeah she gives me free reign as I wonder blissfully
\nCan two of her favourite things and me make a favourite three?<\/p>\n
From the start it was clear that her heart was in old Italy,
\nI wonder if I could get at her with my penne Arrabiatta?
\nShe\u2019s no fool, she\u2019s got me sussed, I must try to adjust
\nTo her lead and not my need to bathe in her gold dust<\/p>\n
Well it\u2019s serious, I\u2019m delirious, I\u2019m composing up a crazy theme
\nFor a queen with the knees of the bees and the focus of a laser beam<\/p>\n
Well she\u2019s talking about two of her favourite things
\nAnd I\u2019m thinking what the rest could be
\nYeah she gives me free reign as I wonder blissfully
\nCan two of her favourite things and me make a favourite three?<\/p>\n
And the owls in the barn are hooting like a Christmas carol
\nWe\u2019re going from Niagara to the stars in a wooden barrel<\/p>\n
Yeah she\u2019s talking about two of her favourite things
\nAnd I\u2019m thinking what the rest could be
\nYeah she gives me free reign as I wonder blissfully
\nCan two of her favourite things and me make a favourite three?[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_accordion_tab][vc_accordion_tab title=”7. A Woman in this World to Worship”][vc_column_text]There’s a wise old man that lives in Phuket
\nTells fortunes for free if it suits ya
\nI asked him to tell me more
\n’bout the secrets of my heart in the future<\/p>\n
Said the journey we all take in this life
\nIs made in a boat that we row
\nWe travel faster alone.
\nCarrying someone else
\nCan make it so slow<\/p>\n
Where to go to when the truth
\nWon’t believe your dreams?
\nWill fate forgive if I decline
\nThe invitation to hear what’s good for me?<\/p>\n
‘Cause I think it’s worth it
\nI need a woman in this world to worship
\nA woman in this world to worship
\nA woman in this world to worship<\/p>\n
I remember every word he said
\nHe was looking out for my best interest
\nBut out of a thousand words
\nI couldn’t swallow one. I gone failed his test<\/p>\n
Well I’ve been travellin’ now
\nAt such a speed
\nAm I ready to get in that slow lane?
\nWell time will tell and I’ll keep riding at this pace
\n‘Till there’s no pain<\/p>\n
Where to hide when the sky
\nWon’t meet the sea?
\nI tried to listen
\nBut it just don’t work for me, oh please<\/p>\n
‘Cause I think it’s worth it
\nI need a woman in this world to worship
\nA woman in this world to worship
\nA woman in this world to worship<\/p>\n
Find me a woman in this world to worship[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_accordion_tab][vc_accordion_tab title=”8. Sunshine Through The Rain”][vc_column_text]Love can take you anywhere
\nAnd you know that for sure
\ns\u2019impossible to know
\nWhen it’s coming through your door<\/p>\n
How d’you get a handle
\nOn a heart that’s not your own?
\nDo as you would be done by
\nTurn that cornerstone<\/p>\n
And feelings arrive
\nLike telegrams on Sunday
\nCan’t reply till Monday
\nFeelings come alive
\nHow d’you know what love is till you try?<\/p>\n
Love is easy, love is lifting up a life
\nLonging for surprise
\nLove is rainbows, love is strength to let it go. Who could let it go?
\nLove is sunshine, sunshine through the rain<\/p>\n
Living for the open road, there ain\u2019t no turning round
\nIt\u2019s impossible to lose the love you\u2019ve already found
\nPack it in your backpack in the middle of your mind
\nThey\u2019ll come a time to let it out, let the road unwind<\/p>\n
You\u2019re free as a bird
\nIn a dream that\u2019 you\u2019re awake in, there\u2019s so much to take in
\nThere\u2019s freedom in these words,
\nIf we say them together they can work\u2026<\/p>\n
Love is building, love is helping out a stranger out of any danger
\nLove is hopeful, love is an everlasting flame if we both feel the same
\nLove is sunshine, sunshine through the rain[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_accordion_tab][vc_accordion_tab title=”9. Love for A Day”][vc_column_text]I held a flower in the snow
\nThat could never ever grow
\nAnd yet I can\u2019t let go<\/p>\n
I dealt my strongest hand and stood
\nTo face the fear that could
\nHave broken me for good<\/p>\n
The skies can\u2019t contain my cries
\nWhen we made our goodbyes
\nWe spoke only with our eyes
\nIs Love for a day better than chasing the ghost of a daydream?
\nIs Love for a day sweeter than years and years of a good routine?
\nIs Love for a day better than slowing down for a lifeline?
\nIs Love for a day sweeter than second best till the end of time?
\n\u2018till the end of time
\nYour hands like sculptured ivory
\nWere made for touching me
\nThat precious memory<\/p>\n
So hold me, hold me fast once more
\nThe wolves are at these doors
\nMy rescue is all yours<\/p>\n
Your face, it burns into my sight
\nEach and every night
\nJust say I’ll win this fight
\nIs Love for a day better than chasing the ghost of a daydream?
\nIs Love for a day sweeter than years and years of a good routine?
\nIs Love for a day better than slowing down for a lifeline?
\nIs Love for a day sweeter than second best till the end of time?[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_accordion_tab][vc_accordion_tab title=”10. A Page In Your Parade”][vc_column_text]Waking sudden to your face, I realise my heart is racing
\nToo many days without a word to wash the pain away
\nAnd I know that you know, we could have been so close
\nI know that you know I would have made the coast<\/p>\n
A page in your parade<\/p>\n
And I\u2019m afraid, I\u2019m afraid that I\u2019ll be alone for so long again
\nIn the rain, remember I ran around to catch the train
\nAnd I walked, I walked to the place as far as zebras cross
\nThey\u2019ll think I\u2019m joking when I get home
\nThat for once in my life, I felt a half instead of whole<\/p>\n
Paint me a picture, a picture of lands
\nThe summers that were. Or dust the cobwebs from my hands
\nPaint me a picture, a picture of lands<\/p>\n
The summers that were. Or dust the cobwebs from my hands
\nAnd now do I belong? A page in your parade.
\nAnd now do I belong? A page in your parade.[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_accordion_tab][\/vc_accordion][\/vc_column][vc_column width=”1\/2″ css=”.vc_custom_1502361562725{margin-top: 40px !important;}” el_class=”screenadjust”][vc_column_text]The album will be available to stream and download in the United Kingdom via all digital stores on the 3rd July, 2018. Outside of the UK, a 31-track Deluxe Download will be available from this website, also on the 3rd July, 2018.[\/vc_column_text]