Lyrics of Dirty lights

Beach Slang

pochette album Dirty lights
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Release date : 30/10/2015

Duration : 0:02:57

Style : Rock indépendant



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What we are is not under control
We're the kids who won't do what we're told
All the words that i carve out of my throat
They keep me alive, but keep me alone

So, i shove those things in microphones
To feel like i might matter, i don't
Wrap your scars around my radio

Let it hit soft and sweet and slow
Baby, spit in my mouth so i can hold
All of the junk you've ever been told

I'm a last chance bet, a neon ghost
But, man, the dirtiest lights shine the most

I blur all this hurt into sound (x8)

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