I move across, innocence lost All flashing pulsar I move across the earth in my new pattern shirt I pass satellites You're so bitter, your complaint
I'm holding on, waiting for your call It's simple but I can't explain this I'm sinking down, I feel like I could die I'm falling off, I don't know why
Air on the streets, lights on the trees Eight days a week, singer's disease I wanna be where the sun meets the sky I wanna be there, it's out of your
So come out fighting, seconds out Who's the daddy? Well there's no doubt Got one thing on your brain, you all act the same But you're alright 'Cos you
We go the distance till there's nowhere left to go It's complicated, don't you hate what you've become? Oh yeah Running out of luck, trying to keep it
I'm so tired, I need sleep Talking to my pillow case, what's wrong with me? I make mistakes, but them's the breaks I'm crying out for anyone to come and
hi-fi, hi-fi I'm serious, so come on So get your, so get your ears on So get your, so get your ears on 'Cause I'm hi-fi, hi-fi I'm serious, bring it
Suck it up, going down 30 seconds till we smash into the ground Passengers, have lost their smiles Soon their bodies will be wreckage spread for miles
Something's going on, I don't know what I did But it worked out fine again I got you in my song and it sounds like a hit It's gonna be alright again
6 o'clock on a tube stop, waiting for a subway train On my own, so alone, why does everybody look the same? To the right there's a sign, telling me which
Five pretty boys for ten shitty years Five girls next door, I'm up to my ears I need a reaction, a new revolution All over the country but they took it
She's over it, she cannot take no more yeah Don't wanna quit but that's a pretty nice door yeah I got a bed, it really cost a fortune I go away and it
It's okay to beat the living shit from the drum kit It's okay to take what you don't have, if you want it It's alright, if that's your way Water's cold
I remember how you radiate Chemicals react on acetate The camera never lies, it stole my fate Now I can't find my way A lullaby, race the tide Killed
I understand your point of view So what do I say? I've been underwhelmed before You've got a lot to prove Somewhere lines get crossed it's true It's
Quicksilver and wax You don't have to ask Black satellite And I'm okay But every time you call I can't hear a sound So I'll try to stay But when I feel
I wanna get out when everything's alright Can't you see I'm a wreck? Gonna crash and burn I wanna get out I've done my time If you fuck with me I might
I need a bigger mood To block out the sun I don't wanna see what I've become And you could fight your way Give back what you really want It's nothing