Noel Gallagher's High Flying Birds

Hold that thought don't let me go.
We can dance beneath the fireflies on an empty road.
It's a shame how a memory fades to grey.
We let love get lost in anger chasing yesterday.

Find me a place where the sun shines through the rain.
Find me the pleasure in the pain.
While the song remains the same let it go on and on and on…

Take me back to the town where I was born.
'Cause I'm tired of being a stranger and I'm miles from home.
We can hide by a lonely windowpane.
We can walk the streets of my life while they still remain.

Hold that thought don't let me go.
We can dance beneath the fireflies on an empty road…