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ANGELS AND AIRWAVES lyrics : "Young London"

I'm not the one to complain of bad dreams
It's like disease, but without a life
It's all a scene with this great directive

That we're all lost and we're stuck in time
We feel alone in a strange blue ocean
And we're all scared as death to die


I'm not the one to admit it's helpless
I have a sense that we will be all right

I wish for peace with electric silence
To keep our hearts beating on our minds
And we will see that we're all connected

When we awake to the tunnel's light

Suit up, boys

We're on vacation
With endless stay and reservation
Saddest girls

Who will await while dying inside
How will they get by?


Suit up, boys
We're on vacation
With endless stay and reservation

Saddest girls
Who will await while dying inside
How will they get by?


(X4)
Suit up, boys

Let's ride, it's the weekend
Get down, girls
And dance with your best friend

Show yourselves, and take what you ask for
Let it go, no fights on the dance floor


(X2)
The night gets better, but wait, so wonderful
They move together and dance so colorful

And kiss like flowers that breathe with pheromones
Songs get louder, it feels so natural

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