Oats In The Water - Ben Howard

Go your way I'll take the long way 'round Oh, I'll find my own way down Oh, As I should

And hold your gaze There's coke in the Midas touch A joke in the way that we rust And breathe again

And you'll find loss And you'll fear what you found When the weather comes, oh Tearing down

There'll be oats in the water There'll be birds on the ground There'll be things you never asked her Oh, how they tear at you now

Go your way Oh, I'll take the long way 'round Oh, I'll find my own way down Oh, as I should

And hold your gaze There's coke in the Midas touch A joke in the way that we rust And breathe again

And you'll find loss And you'll fear what you found When the weather comes, oh Tearing down

There'll be oats in the water There'll be birds on the ground There'll be things you never asked her Oh, how they tear at you now