ECHOES OF
They're talking in the rear view
The echoes of the sun
If I could live as always
I'd spend my days for one
The night keeps on revealing
The fractures of my love
Inside I've been repeating
I'll change whenever I want
Comfortable alone, you walk in
Caught me on a low, am I on gear?
Normally I don't, it was so weird
Comfortable alone, you walk in
We're ultraviolet see through
A wake up call alarm
Pink I was dying to meet you
From where'd you come along
Stay blind when getting into
I'm not so nonchalant
Somedays I call it vacant
Well that's just what I'm from
Comfortable alone, you walk in
Caught me on a low, am I on gear?
Normally I don't, it was so weird
Comfortable alone, you walk in
If it's just a bad week, let me get my head screwed on.
Thought it was a dull year, suddenly you turned me on,
And I know it's all changing, seemed So constantly impatient, well I go, With every impulse racing I don't Know how to arrange to take things slow.
And I know it's all changing, seemed So constantly impatient, well I go, With every impulse racing I don't Know how to arrange to take things slow.
The echoes of the sun
If I could live as always
I'd spend my days for one
The night keeps on revealing
The fractures of my love
Inside I've been repeating
I'll change whenever I want
Comfortable alone, you walk in
Caught me on a low, am I on gear?
Normally I don't, it was so weird
Comfortable alone, you walk in
We're ultraviolet see through
A wake up call alarm
Pink I was dying to meet you
From where'd you come along
Stay blind when getting into
I'm not so nonchalant
Somedays I call it vacant
Well that's just what I'm from
Comfortable alone, you walk in
Caught me on a low, am I on gear?
Normally I don't, it was so weird
Comfortable alone, you walk in
If it's just a bad week, let me get my head screwed on.
Thought it was a dull year, suddenly you turned me on,
And I know it's all changing, seemed So constantly impatient, well I go, With every impulse racing I don't Know how to arrange to take things slow.
And I know it's all changing, seemed So constantly impatient, well I go, With every impulse racing I don't Know how to arrange to take things slow.
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Writer(s): Christian Marc
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