The West Country

[Verse 1]
I scooped up a field of West Country dreams
Slowly by slowly beneath my nails
You always said you could see clear through me
We're all trying to escape the same old jails
We're all re-torn up pictures of the same old bars
All bored stiff by the bell
I scooped up a field of West Country dreams

[Refrain]
Everywhere a honeysuckle smelled

[Chorus]
Everywhere a honeysuckle smelled
Everywhere a honeysuckle smelled
Everywhere a honeysuckle smelled
I hope you're doing very well
Sarah
Sarah
Sarah
I hope you're doing very well

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 2]
I'm struggling to control the pedals
My knuckles turn white around the wheel
We all lie awake some nights
We all lodge the off complaint about our meals
The morning, calling
The road, falling
The West Country chest fills its lungs up in a swell
Alarms are ringing out in the shadows of the house

[Refrain]
Everywhere a honeysuckle smelled

[Chorus]
Everywhere a honeysuckle smelled
Everywhere a honeysuckle smelled
Everywhere a honeysuckle smelled
I hope you're doing very well
Sarah
Sarah
Sarah
I hope you're doing very well
Sarah
Sarah
Sarah
I hope you're doing very well