Lyrics

Street lights on the wall Waiting for the call You're shooting round the city Just like a satellite Wonder where you are here Beneath the marble sky Oooh you're electric On the boulevard Oooh you wreck it When you try too hard I'll catch when you hit the sun I'll pick up all your pieces pieces Hungry empty eyes Born on the wrong side People in the back row fighting For a glimpse of stars Faces in the front line Wished they didn't wear the scars You shoot across the moon You break the world in two Oooh you're electric On the boulevard Oooh you wreck it When you try too hard I'll catch when you hit the sun I'll pick up all your pieces pieces I'm an ocean I'm a sea You're electricity You're bound to break No give and take Oooh you're electric On the boulevard Oooh you wreck it When you try too hard I'll catch when you hit the sun I'll pick up all your pieces pieces
Writer(s): Fredrika Stahl, Bruce Driscoll Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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