Из альбома: Lost Ocean
Your Head Spins
Youre just happy to be here
What you miss is what you find
What you find is here
Just glide, no glance
Make the street and lights will
You can run across the sky
You can bring the night, to life, to life
Come with me
Its time for us to move our feet
Get this moving
Make this night what it should be
What you miss is what you find
Sidewalk are our canvas, so well, Do what we do what we do