I Recognise The Light - Maximo Park

I visit South America via a dead

Man's words undercover priests

And barren parks

I visit through a different man's images

Exercising in his underwear

Laminating the past

Laminating the past

I've never been to Mexico City

But I recognise the light

But I recognise the light

I've never been to Santiago

It's history keeps me up at night up at night

It's history keeps me up at night

Keeps me up at night

Keeps me up at night

Keeps me up at night

People sell mobile phone holsters

In shaded kiosks in an urban

Sprawl that moves at a crawl

I once took a European night train

But now I wait for something to

Enter the frame

Enter the frame

Enter the frame

I've never been to Mexico City

But I recognise the light

I've never been to Santiago

It's history keeps me up at night

Keeps me up at night

Keeps me up at night

Keeps me up at night

Keeps me up at night

I've never been to Mexico City

But I recognise the light recognise the light

I've never been to Santiago

It's history keeps me up at night

Up at night

Up at night

Up at night