Can't get rid of your feeling

I should give it up and spit it out

I can't find my own, join your crowd

I move in circles, you make my tracks

Fluorescent lies, smoke filled rooms

Is where I ended up with broken past

The room would swell, I'm in bloom

Confuse me first consume me last

Please get away from your disco clouds

And the days we've taken all for granted now

Are the days I cannot wait to pretend again and again

We could last forever

It's hell for the tourist, photo call

To capture the moment when you fall

Please get away from your disco clouds

Your disco clouds

Please get away from your disco clouds

Your disco clouds

Days we've taken all for granted

Days we've taken all for granted

And the days we've taken all for granted

All for granted now

Are the days I cannot wait to pretend again and again

We could last forever