Lyrics
I’m packing up, I’m getting out of town
Even houses of Lego come crumbling down
Left my books, left my keys
If you so desire, start a fire with the one that you please
I’m heading down to Glasgow
Glasgow
Glasgow
Glasgow
You keep the city, nothing’s keeping me there
I could play for empty chairs from just about anywhere
In the heat of the night, string lights hit the ground
Now they’re cutting through the fields as I’m looking down
at Glasgow
Glasgow
Glasgow
Glasgow