Rush Week

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Disco: Feels [2018]
Autor: James Benjamin Thomas © Elefant Publishing

Quiet nights

Cityscapes as we move through passing lights

Above the streets

We ascend as we rise above the heat

Time to show

We feel the rhythm, and we fight to take it slow

Head strong

We were lost, now their singing the same song

 

Wild hearts beat loud

It's the sweetest thing

Won't let them bring us down

Take it on the run

Give it to me, I could give it to you

We've got one chance left

Tomorrow we'll be through

Tomorrow we'll be through

 

Moving on

In the dark, we could hide like shadows

Fall apart

We were strong, now I'm weak without you

Counting tears

Each one, a tiny capsule

Expose the fear

That one day I would fly without you

 

Wild hearts beat loud

It's the sweetest thing

Won't let them bring us down

Take it on the run

Give it to me, I could give it to you

We've got one chance left

Tomorrow we'll be through

Tomorrow we'll be through

 

Cause time, is not on our side

While they say we’re far too young to let it slide

Saying we’re far too young to let it slide

Say we’re far too young to let it

 

Wild hearts beat loud

It's the sweetest thing

Won't let them bring us down

Take it on the run

 

Give it to me, I could give it to you

We've got one chance left

Tomorrow we'll be through

 

Give it to me, I could give it to you

We've got one chance left

Tomorrow we'll be through

 

Give it to me, I could give it to you

We've got one chance left

Tomorrow we'll be through

 

We've got one chance left

Tomorrow we'll be through