Lights - The Kickdrums

It’s fun to dream but oh you gotta wake up

Hang by a stream, oh we’re easy targets

She packs a steam, oh she can be jealous

Notice these things, oh you low the surface

It’s not only cold

Slips away again

No need to sob now

No need to get up sane, no

We’re both too sick, oh who’s gonna save us

We hear the things, yeah we can be perfect

They may be kings, oh they couldn’t heard us

We break the seams, yeah spread like a virus

It’s not only cold

Slips away again

No need to sob now

No need to get up sane, no

It’s not only cold

Slips away again

No need to sob now

No need to get up sane, no