State of the Art

It's state of the art but not much to see
Another happy ending walks down a one way street
Hot summer nights just you and I
Still I don't know how she's walking out now

You can't keep coming round like this
You can't keep coming round like this
To put your hands in the fire
To touch what you're trying not to feel

I've walked for miles, swam across the seas
I died a thousand times but I didn't feel a thing
When you're starry eyes don't shine for me
It's for the best, my life's a mess now

You can't keep coming round like this
You can't keep coming round like this
To put your hands in the fire
To touch what you're trying not to feel



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Crestani
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