一听音乐网

You laid on
My back seat
The night's still young
Mourning sound from artificial sea
Giant of beads
The rebel base remains
You whispered his name
When I made the last ride from Cruithne
A：
Did the Truth die in the well
Among the casualties without a name
B：
Nah
She's one of the survivors and could return any moment
A：
How do you still believe so much in the prophecy
B：
We need to hold on to something larger than to stay distracted
Your hands down
I can't see
Eyes burning still
Washed away in the rain
The heat died down
You stared at me
We're glitch pixels
Under drone surveillance
A：
Please turn up the volume
I can't hear the beats come dance with me
B：
Are these lights from city
Or are they satellites glowing underneath
A：
O look at your moves
I didn't know you're so good and natural
B：
The secret is in the warm room of darkness
This is the land of charm and cruelty
We could live here like we use to be
When the past meets the present tense
We have to look on the bright side
There is no higher purpose to achieve
To feed your ambition with luxuries
For those words you may disagree
But first you have to kiss my lips
Chelsea girl
Chelsea girl
Chelsea girl
I fell in love instantly
Chelsea girl
Chelsea girl
Chelsea girl
I fell in love instantly