Narrow Lanes

You flash by at full speed
Underneath the London sky
Follow that yellow line
There’s no looking back
It’s a fire that burns us all inside
Now why don’t you outline for me
All that you remember now
And stop sitting on the fine line
'Cause that defines you
And it doesn’t work for me now
'Cause the narrow lanes
Got nothing against me
There’s no direction
There’s no beginning
You float by at half speed
Cruising on the Jamaican vibe, man
And I rewind
But there’s no looking back
The divide that turns us all inside
Now why don’t you outline for me
All that you remember now
And stop sitting on the fine line
'Cause that defines you
And it doesn’t work for me now
'Cause the narrow lanes
They got nothing against me
There’s no direction
There’s no beginning
And when you said your life is a ride
And now you’re staring out the window at your life
And when you said your life is a ride
And now you’re staring out the window at your life
Well, it doesn’t work for me now
Narrow lanes
Got nothing against me
There’s no direction
There’s no beginning
Narrow lanes
They got nothing against me
There’s no direction
There’s no beginning
And if there’s no beginning
There will be no end in sight
If there’s no beginning
There will be no end in sight
These are narrow lanes
These narrow lanes
These are narrow lanes
These narrow lanes
If there’s no beginning
There will be no end in sight
And if there’s no beginning
There will be no end in sight