Games

Four o' Clock
Morning, club
It's a game
Then I saw you
Once again
Like the time when we were in seventeen

And I feel your body close
To your heart and mine
Still the warmth that lies beside is like a child again
And now the door's open wide
Free the lost left behind
Two can so walk beside and go yeah

Beautiful
We're gonna ride this fairy gold
We're gonna ride this
Beautiful
We're gonna ride this when we go
We're gonna ride this beauty home

Consequences
Didn't think
That we'll get into another game
They didn't tell you
So don't give up
When together we run away

And you see the past far below
Can't hear the sound anymore
Believe that life's just a show and go yeah

Beautiful
We're gonna ride this fairy gold
We're gonna ride this
Beautiful
We're gonna ride this when we go
We're gonna ride this beauty home



Credits
Writer(s): Colin Pitter
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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