Текст песни
that these sounds were never meant to believe
No one saw the night behind the sky, suitcase packed on the side of the road Or, no one saw the night behind the sky
suitcase packed on the side of the road
Two times back again with eyes that just can t see, don t look back to the parody show
That these sounds were never meant to believe, that these sounds were never meant to believe, where we re going to so i m just leavin
Don t look back to the parody show, we re listenin believin that it s true
We ll light this night on fire, no one saw the night behind the sky (Tommie, two times back again with eyes that just can t see
No one saw the night behind the sky, where we re going to so i m just leavin, you know i feel it
And when you hear from you ll know it when it s time, the best days of our lives have yet to come
Two times and back again this is really startin to grow old, put your hands together and we ll light this night, i m set free and i m ready to go you can t stop me and you already know
Rainin down from my head to my feet, it seems so strange in the back of my heart "Brooklyn, of sellin your souls to the beat
The best days of our lives have yet to come, two times back again this is really startin to grow old
Two times back again we re leavin this behind, of sellin your souls to the beat Fire, and when you hear from you ll know it when it s time
i m set free and i m ready to go you can t stop me and you already know
Two times and back again this is really startin to grow old, don t look back to the parody show
put your hands together and we ll light this night
We re listenin believin that it s true, back and forth through the city we ll go new sounds comin out of the streets, rainin down from my head to my feet
Don t look back to the parody show, no one saw the night behind the sky, two times back again this is really startin to grow old
It seems so strange in the back of my heart, two times back again with eyes that just can t see VHS, i bet you never wondered why
i bet you never wondered why
Of sellin your souls to the beat, that these sounds were never meant to believe, where we re going to so i m just leavin
Of sellin your souls to the beat, suitcase packed on the side of the road
We re listenin believin that it s true, i bet you never wondered why
Back and forth through the city we ll go new sounds comin out of the streets, two times and back again this is really startin to grow old
no one saw the night behind the sky
Don t look back to the parody show, two times back again we re leavin this behind
Where we re going to so i m just leavin, you know i feel it, rainin down from my head to my feet
The best days of our lives have yet to come, two times back again we re leavin this behind
Rainin down from my head to my feet, the best days of our lives have yet to come "Brooklyn, where we re going to so i m just leavin
And when you hear from you ll know it when it s time, two times back again we re leavin this behind
Two times and back again this is really startin to grow old, two times back again this is really startin to grow old (Tommie, rainin down from my head to my feet
Suitcase packed on the side of the road, two times back again with eyes that just can t see Fire", you know i feel it
and when you hear from you ll know it when it s time