Paul Weller — White Sky

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There’s a sheet upon the sky
Kinda mixes my soul
Upon the king’s highway
I didn’t know where to go If you’re ever feeling rushed
Spare a thought for us You can be king for a day
And still have nothing to say
Under a white sky
White sky
White sky
White sky, coming down on me Was it something in the

I tried to loosen my name
When I came to watch the sky
I tried to walk across the road
If you’re ever feeling rushed
Spare a thought for us You can be king for a day

And still have nothing to say
Under a white sky
White sky
White sky
White sky, coming down on me Coming down on me Coming down on me Coming down on me Coming down on me Coming down on me Coming down on me Coming down on me
(Coming down on me)
Coming down on me Under a white sky
(Coming down on me)
White sky
(Coming down on me)
White sky
(Coming down on me)
White sky, coming down on me Under a white sky
White sky
White sky
White sky, coming down on me