I wanna ride this feeling into the night, I wanna see how far Nights are fleeting, you know they are I wanna see if we can take this from flame to fire Heat is fleeting but hearts are beating hard
Out in the streets three times this week New threats, new lows If this gets us to our feet and grows, who knows?
Hey, did you stand on the sidelines, I didn't show up How did you sleep so long? How many hours til doubt moves on? And while we wait in our house slippers And read about the war Boiling over, coming under the door
Out in the streets three times this week New threats, new lows If this gets us to our feet and grows, who knows?
Ba ba ba ba, new lows Ba ba ba ba, will rise Ba ba ba ba, to new heights
Look, look, look, look, look at your feet, it's a grey area Somewhere in the fine print buried deep, it's a grey area Where all the excuses come to meet, it's a grey area School's betting on fossil fuel, black and white
Out in the streets three times this week New threats, new lows If this gets us to our feet and grows, who knows?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
