fake.guitars

Why are we stuck here in this boneless space? Why are we camped here in this empty place? Seems like a reminder of our happy days We seem to be caught here solving a broken case When will we rise to act on what we say Or will our words be sounds in an empty place? Seems like a question for our endless days We seem to be stuck here lost in an endless maze Just like neon lights and fake guitars Nothing ever seems to make any at all You said Silver and gold, I have none But I bring you hope You bring me back to life You make me feel alive, feel alive How do our hearts draw light in the darkest days Do we believe that there is a better way Seems like we're miles away from happy days We seem to be stuck here looped in a fuzzy daze Just like neon lights and fake guitars Nothing ever seems to make any at all You said Silver and gold, I have none But I bring you hope You bring me back to life You make me feel alive, feel alive You're all I need When this world fades Only you remain You're all I need When everything's not the same You never change You said Silver and gold, I have none But I bring you hope You bring me back to life You make me feel alive, feel alive You said Silver and gold, I have none But I bring you hope You bring me back to life You make me feel alive, alive, ah-ah