Changes
One fire tall
Rising from the ashes
Diamonds from coal
In their pale blue shine
You seem vacantly lost
Singin' songs to the masses
What keeps that hunger warm?
I hear your jaded voice
Reliving fading songs
Cha-cha-changes and Holocene
The needle and the damage done
As the night dissolves
When tomorrow comes
Cha-cha-changes and silence
Forever wising they were yours
I'll beat their needs
Protect them from strangers
Mmm, we watch the world
Move further and further off
How we stick to ours
Like honey to naked skin
They never will know
I hear your jaded voice
Reliving fading songs
Cha-cha-changes and a riverman
Rhiannon and the hounds of love
When the night destroys
There's no tomorrow
Cha-cha-changes and heartbeats
Forever longing to be gone (forever longing to be gone)
To be-
Forever longing to be gone
(Eh-oh, eh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
I, I hear your jaded voice (I hear your jaded voice)
Reliving fading songs (reliving fading songs)
Cha-cha-changes and fountain (changes and fountain)
A broken barrel of a gun (barrel of a gun)
And the rising noise (and the rising noise)
Will settle to the floor (settle to the floor)
Cha-cha-changes and numbers
Maybe we were born to run (born to run)
Oh-oh, ooh
Maybe we were born to run
Rising from the ashes
Diamonds from coal
In their pale blue shine
You seem vacantly lost
Singin' songs to the masses
What keeps that hunger warm?
I hear your jaded voice
Reliving fading songs
Cha-cha-changes and Holocene
The needle and the damage done
As the night dissolves
When tomorrow comes
Cha-cha-changes and silence
Forever wising they were yours
I'll beat their needs
Protect them from strangers
Mmm, we watch the world
Move further and further off
How we stick to ours
Like honey to naked skin
They never will know
I hear your jaded voice
Reliving fading songs
Cha-cha-changes and a riverman
Rhiannon and the hounds of love
When the night destroys
There's no tomorrow
Cha-cha-changes and heartbeats
Forever longing to be gone (forever longing to be gone)
To be-
Forever longing to be gone
(Eh-oh, eh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
I, I hear your jaded voice (I hear your jaded voice)
Reliving fading songs (reliving fading songs)
Cha-cha-changes and fountain (changes and fountain)
A broken barrel of a gun (barrel of a gun)
And the rising noise (and the rising noise)
Will settle to the floor (settle to the floor)
Cha-cha-changes and numbers
Maybe we were born to run (born to run)
Oh-oh, ooh
Maybe we were born to run
Credits
Writer(s): Jonna Emily Lee, Claes Erik Marten Bjorklund
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