Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Cut the Night, artist - AaRON. Album song We Cut the Night, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 31.12.2014
Record label: Believe
We Cut the Night |
Outside it's nighttime and you're mine again |
Red lights and thick frost are clothing all the land |
Your breath draws a cloud on the window of our car |
Our eyes exhausted, still begging for more |
Engraved in wildness, have we gone too far? |
Somewhere four wheels unwind the roar of their power |
This road is a snake skin, glittering and bald |
Like a reptile, that gash the frozen soil |
The world is not ours |
But faster than the rain |
We cut the night |
We're random bullets, love |
Shot by some drunken god |
Guilty only, of growing old |
Hours like fires, burning our beliefs |
Soon the sun will rise up and sew us in its dreams |
Forgetting that we're sailors, without wind in our sails |
Twins by the heartbeat until the morning brakes |
Dismissed in dizziness, and begging for more |
Have we ever noticed that nothing last for ever? |
Faces toward the sky, 'cause the unknown is sublime |
Printing every hour in polaroids of mine |
The world is not ours |
But faster than the rain |
We cut the night |
We're random bullets, love |
Shot by some drunken god |
Oh guilty only, oh guilty only |
Of growing old, of growing old |
Of growing old, of growing old |
Of growing old |
Hours like fires, burning our beliefs |
Truth is right there baby, even if we bleed |
Night roads are coal coats on the muscles |
Of the world, leading us to nowhere |
'Cause nowhere is our home |
Nowhere is our home |
Oh guilty only, of growing old |
We're random bullets, love |
The world is not ours |
But faster than the rain |
We cut the night |
We're random bullets, love |
The world is not ours |
But faster than the rain |
We cut the night |