Cant find a way, fault lines have changed
I felt my escape from something that follows me
But life never ceases to be strange
To see the combinations of letters that makes up your name
And the fire goes gray
Picking through the ashes for feelings that never hit the same
I never listened to New Wave, I'm too young
I got addicted to red light on my own
Where's my faith, I think I lost it
And I'm on my way, to catch a other ride
And fill our veins, cuz I'm feeling young
And kill my brain, I got another one
And life never ceases to be strange
To see the combinations of letters that makes up your name
I wake up the same, but there's a light that guides inside your hands
(Wait now, falling away now)
I never listened to New Wave, I'm too young
I got addicted to red light on my own
I've had enough with the white trash radio
I wanna live in the New Wave afterglow
Was it all a dream?
Born in '93
We were thick as thieves
Was it all a dream?
Never ceases to be strange
To see the combinations of letters that make up your name
And the fire goes gray
Sifting through the ashes for feelings that never hit the same
In a perfect frame, there's a light that guides inside your hands
When the fault lines change, we'll break away for all of December
I'll pick you up at the red light on Vermont
I wanna listen to New Wave all night long
I've had enough with the white trash radio
I never listened to New Wave, I'm too young
(I wanna see in my eyes, I wanna see in my eyes)
Submitted by walter at Mon 18 Feb, 2019 3:19 pm