Из альбома: Step Outside Yourself
It feels like affection, like a drum in the distance
Like a synchronized question of the heart
Like dawn in the window breaking over our hero
Washing out every shadow of the dark
And take a drag of addiction to this misinformation
It’s that sneaking suspicion that there’s more
To this scene than we bargained for
'Cause we’ve got to turn it up You never know if it’s gonna be the last time you tear it up We’ve gotta ride this one to watch it in slow motion
Till slow motion is gone
From the fool in the front row to his favorite zero
What they tell you don’t matter anymore
What you are is magnetic, what they are is dogmatic
And it’s all problematic from there on But you already belong
'Cause we’ve got to turn it up You never know if it’s gonna be the last time you tear it up We’ve gotta ride this one to watch it in slow motion
Till slow motion is gone
And it’s gone, it’s gone
It’s gone, it’s gone, it’s gone
All this time we’ve wasted gone
Now we fit in Turn it, turn it up You never know if its gonna be the last time you tear it up You’ve got some nerve acting any less ecstatic
Come on now turn it, turn it up You never know if its gonna be the last time you tear it up We’ve got to ride this one to watch it in slow motion
Till slow motion is gone but not forgotten, you know?
You know, you know, you know, yeah, yeah