Lyrics:
Scafell, cloud-bearing Suilven Sun-warmed rocks and the cold of Bleaklow's frozen sea The snow and the wind and the rain of hills and mountains Days in
seat Overthinking wonder if she like me I know I know I know Think a black brit with an accent trips to London Hiking up the Scafell you can meet me
Tumbling water in my soul Scafell Pike sleeping silently This is what I long to see Something bigger than I’ll ever be Cos I’m just trying to find That some
better days Mama tell me Bertist get away, to much enemies there in your way Building money like a scafell, success ain't raffle, gotta put in that work
running out of interest. I'd suggest you start with Scafell but it seems you're tackling Everest. You're a mackerel out of water and it's drying up my
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