Hot Chip Hot Chip - We're Looking For a Lot Of Love

This town's been raining
For too long
For me to find
My way to you
You see me everywhere
I see you in my boots
And in my hair
And in my pair
For you
Is such that we could
Never find
The lover way to be

Every time
That we walk the streets
I try my best to keep up
With the beat
You're everything
That I never could keep
I hear the sound
And it starts to repeat

Oh, oh, oh

It's there in everywhere
That we could meet
And even
When we're out of sorts

We carry you
I always talk so
Just a sport
To move toward

Every time
That we walk the streets
I try my best to keep
Up with the beat
You're everything
That I never could keep
I hear the sound
And it starts to repeat

Oh, oh, oh

Underneath a burning tree
That is where she brought me
That is where she bound me
Nobody found me

Underneath a burning tree
That is where she brought me
That is where she bound me
Nobody found me