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Rae Morris

Fish n Chips

 

Fish n Chips


Fish and chips in the rain
I'm home again
I am back at 16, looking out at the sea
Where the hell are my friends?
Fish and chips in the rain
I'm home again
Looks like nothing has changed since I've been away
But am I the same?

(Where the hell are my friends?)
Are they still dancing in the same old clubs?
(Where the hell are my friends?)
Are they all drinking in the same old place like ghosts?
(Where the hell are my friends?)
Are they all hanging in the park without me?
(Where the hell are my friends?)
Are they all drinking in the same old place like ghosts?
(Where the hell are my friends?)

Fish and chips in the rain
I'm home again
I am back at 16, looking out at the sea
Where the hell are my friends?
Fish and chips in the rain
I'm home again
Looks like nothing has changed since I've been away
But am I the same?

(Where the hell are my friends?)
Are they still dancing in the same old clubs?
(Where the hell are my friends?)
Are they all drinking in the same old place like ghosts?
(Where the hell are my friends?)
Are they all hanging in the park without me?
(Where the hell are my friends?)
Are they all drinking in the same old place like ghosts?
(Where the hell are my friends?)

I'm losing my accent
(Well, you up and went
Memories are all that you're left with
Harsh, but I meant it)
I'm losing my context
(You've lost yourself and regret it
So tell me, what are you left with?)
If I'm so at home, why do I feel so alone?
(Where the hell are my friends?)

Blame yourself
You chose to go and now you gotta save yourself
'Cause you lost it
Lost your home and your context
Lost your friends and your accent
Times have changed and now look what's happened
Mmm, so you staring at the Blackpool sea and the Blackpool beach
Reminiscing on what you abandoned
And they're in the clubs, they're on the beach
Sat by the sand and the sea
And they're in the town, they're in the park
Making memories when they meet
And you're not around, you're nowhere near your hometown
So when you come back, there's none of your friends to be found
So where are they now?

Fish and chips in the rain
I'm home again
Looks like nothing has changed since I've been away
But am I the same?

Yes...

(Where the hell are my friends?
Where the hell are my friends?
Where the hell are my friends?)

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