Track and Field (feat. alt-J)

Well, the good times could fill a thimble
The saturnine fill a pool
Yet the fear could fill a canyon
Yeah, the fear of losing you
February I felt the same
Then as I do now

So take me to Track and Field
Take me to Track and Field
Take me to Track and Field

Yes, she is a triple take
She's a country, she'd be triple A
Ooh
Baby, come away with me
Let's get laser eye surgery
Ooh

A loud Lamorna
Singing right down the line
Hey, Lamorna
Fastest over the line
Lamorna
I like rolling your name around my tongue
Aah

The phone rings from the living room
Take me to Track and Field
Take me to Track and Field
Take me to Track and

How many numbers do you call before you call me?

February ‘91
She got a scholarship to run, run, run
Ooh
Back in 1983
Just a kid two years younger than me
Ooh

But now, Lamorna
I'm at the precipice of falling for you
It's hard, Lamorna
Brother's in my friendship group
Ooh, Lamorna
Watching you, watching you run
Ooh

Take me to that first goodbye
Take me to Track and Field
Take me to Track and Field
Take me to Track and

How many numbers do you call before you call me?
Ooh
How many numbers do you call before you call me?
Ooh

Take me to the first first goodbye
How many numbers did you call
Before you called me?
Take me to the first first goodbye
How many numbers did you call
Before you called me?

Take me to the first goodbye
Take me to Track and Field
Take me to Track and Field
Take me to Track and
How many numbers did you call
Before you called me?