Creatures

Morning light Chase the night back to its home Crystallised Fractured glass frames on the wall Reckless heart Torn apart as she grew old Wasting time Wasting time If only time would keep us young instead of getting old (oh woah) Messy hair and dirty lines seem to bring us home (oh oh oh oh oh) I don't mean to let you down, but I gotta get out of town (oh woah) City's sleeping all night long, Too afraid to turn all the lights off (oh woah) Young blood, you think you know but you know not A fault to love where this ends and where this starts Fever rush It's part of me, it's in my blood Too close to touch Too close to touch If only time would keep us young instead of getting old (oh woah) Messy hair and dirty lines seem to bring us home (oh oh oh oh oh) I don't mean to let you down, but I gotta get out of town (oh woah) City's sleeping all night long, Too afraid to turn all the lights off (oh woah) I'm on my way, I'm on my way back home I'm on my way, I'm on my way back home I'm on my way, I'm on my way back home I'm on my way, I'm on my way back home