I've got all systems go nothing standing in my way I should be far down the road but I'm not Something's holding me back like a wild horse attack And
There's no money there's no possessions Only obsession I don't need that shit Take my money take my obsession I just want to be heard loud and clear
didn't know better I'd say times were pretty bad, Because Rusty Angels they can't fly, Rusty Angels gonna die, yeah, Rusty Angels they can't fly, Rusty Angels
is so strange, I want to wish for something new, This is the scariest thing I've ever done in my life, Who do we think we are? We're Angels and Airwaves
There's the strangest excitement today, if you're awake then you're welcome to hear. I got a gift and it blew me away, from the far eastern sea straight
I wanna have the same last dream again, the one where I wake up and I'm alive. Just as the four walls close me within, my eyes are opened up with pure
The ash set in then blew away It’s getting lost into the sea I grew so close to all the thoughts I had to leave forever I left the chill and voice of
It hurts... [x17] Is this what you want? 'Cause everybody acts without a clue Every little kiss and grin you gave Was just a little bullshit I saw through
[Whispering:] We don't need to whisper I should have turned back I should have known better Than to walk away defeated I'll say it tonight, I'll say
I'm frightened at night and the wind has a roar It seeps through the hall and from under the door Like the shit that was said I can't take it that well
I’ll be your distraction I’ll be your distraction There’s a field nearby With words written in stone My love will not die Please let it be known This
When all is said and done Will we still feel pain inside? Will the scars go away with night? Try to smile for the morning light It's like the best
(She's scared...She's a star...Burning across the night time sky) Yo eh, oh eh, oh eh, oh eh [x9] The snow has come down on top of everything The town
(What are you waiting for?)
There's a weakness in the window Place my footprints in the dark room There's lonely voices like a scarecrow In the hallway like a lost ghost In the
(If I had my own world) (I'd build you an empire) If I had my own world I'd fill it with wealth and desire A glorious past to admire And voices of kids
I was locked all day in the summer heat, In a small brown house in Suburban Street, With a skateboard and my shit guitar, I'd dream all day that they
(Due to the marvels of scientific advance, my voice is coming to you from a satellite, circling in outer space. Through this unique means I will convey
