I like to fly.
You remember, we used to roam the land
In the shadow of the car, those I'd take you on time
Counting all the numbers down to the one with the life
Neoness is on the dark red stairway
Friends kissing in the dark in the dark
Uh-huh, blowin' out a wild cold
The boy is trying to shine the light on my shoulder
Up comes the coaster, fast and silent in the night
Holdin' my shoulder, all you can see up high
No money in our jackets and our jeans are torn
Your hands are cold, but you've got so long
The boy is trying to shine the light on my shoulder
Up comes the coaster, fast and silent in the night
Holdin' my shoulder, all you can see up high
No money in our jackets and our jeans are torn
Your hands are cold, but you've got so long
The boy is trying to shine the light on my shoulder
and the places where the sea does.
When she's walking, finding rumor on a railway line,
she comes still here and whispers,
let's go down to the wall in line.
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