Out of Focus

I'd like to save you
But first I'd like to meet you
Want to know what makes you move
You'd like to save me
But I'm so out of reach
All the lights went out
In the street

We are the golden ones
We are the ghosts

And we'll drink our fears
And we'll smoke our nerves
And we'll drift out of focus
Out of touch
Out of love

We are the golden ones
We are the ghosts

And our hearts have long since broken
But our songs must be sung
And we won't let our guards down
For anyone

We are the golden ones
We are the ghosts



Credits
Writer(s): Lear Mason
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