作词 : DRAGOS PETRE ADRIAN
作曲 : DRAGOS PETRE ADRIAN
A trick of the light,
we stand (we stand)
entwined,
so that we might (oooh)
be as one (one)
Oh I don't wanna fight,
my plan (my plan)
rewind,
so that we might (oooh)
be in love (love)
Kiss me as the sun sets,
cutting crimson...
in the distance (oooh)
Let's lay below (below)
Take it slow
mmmhmm, yeah
Our future seems bright,
expand (expand)
in kind,
so that we might (oooh)
reach the stars (stars)
A past to rewrite,
Command (command)
defined
So that we might (oooh)
Light the fire (fire)
Kiss me as the sun sets,
cutting crimson...
in the distance (oooh)
Let's lay below (below)
Take it slow
mmmhmm, yeah
Each month it seems, they raise that price (that price)
We work so hard, but it don't suffice (no)
Why's the rent so high, living in this town?
Countin' every penny, just to get by somehow
It’s a simple life, with dreams so big,
But the cost of living feels like a rig
Waking up to bills, they just keep on stackin',
The future feels tight, and I can't help but feel lackin' (no)
So let's sit down, have a drink or two (or two)
Raise a little toast, to me and you (cheers)
作词 : DRAGOS PETRE ADRIAN
作曲 : DRAGOS PETRE ADRIAN
A trick of the light,
we stand (we stand)
entwined,
so that we might (oooh)
be as one (one)
Oh I don't wanna fight,
my plan (my plan)
rewind,
so that we might (oooh)
be in love (love)
Kiss me as the sun sets,
cutting crimson...
in the distance (oooh)
Let's lay below (below)
Take it slow
mmmhmm, yeah
Our future seems bright,
expand (expand)
in kind,
so that we might (oooh)
reach the stars (stars)
A past to rewrite,
Command (command)
defined
So that we might (oooh)
Light the fire (fire)
Kiss me as the sun sets,
cutting crimson...
in the distance (oooh)
Let's lay below (below)
Take it slow
mmmhmm, yeah
Each month it seems, they raise that price (that price)
We work so hard, but it don't suffice (no)
[Chorus]
Why's the rent so high, living in this town?
Countin' every penny, just to get by somehow
It’s a simple life, with dreams so big,
But the cost of living feels like a rig
Waking up to bills, they just keep on stackin',
The future feels tight, and I can't help but feel lackin' (no)
So let's sit down, have a drink or two (or two)
Raise a little toast, to me and you (cheers)