Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Own The Night, artist - Dance Gavin Dance. Album song Instant Gratification, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 09.04.2015
Record label: Rise
Song language: English
We Own The Night |
Forget my jealousy |
You swallowed the demons on your own |
There’s nothing left for me |
I keep thinking back to when you said |
«We own the night» |
Stomp that feeling, your puke is a mutant |
Can’t think of who did this, well, I grew stupid |
Say accidents happen, it’s admirable acting |
Flicking the back of your ear with my finger (Night) |
Separate is the way though, no, second is the place though |
Just fake it through the day and the night is your God |
See you in battle, your boat is my paddle |
Your life is my business, your plaque on my wall |
Let your hair down, have one more round, drink 'til you believe it |
Sloppy kisses, dirty wishes, baby, this is living |
Roller coaster, up and down in random motion |
Oh, come in closer, ditch your problems, better days are coming |
Get up off the wall, come on, get down, get down |
Give into the moment and live now, live now |
Get up off the wall, come on, get down, get down |
Give into the moment, feel it now |
I have the heart of a coward |
Here in my arms is exactly where I want you |
We own the night |
Stomp that feeling, your puke is a mutant |
Can’t think of who did this, well, I grew stupid |
Say accidents happen, it’s admirable acting |
Flicking the back of your ear with my finger (Night) |
Separate is the way though, no, second is the place though |
Just fake it through the day and the night is your God |
See you in battle, your boat is my paddle |
Your life is my business, your plaque on my wall |
You’ll forget I’m wrong |
Call your phone and open up my fate |
'Cause I know you’re so connected |
I need poison, mitigate my pain |
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) |
Feel my toes go golden up in flames |
Give me false hope in my veins |
Tranquilize and modify my brain |
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) |
Where did I go wrong? |
There’s nothing I can do, the thrill is gone |
(Wake up, you’re dead, you’re gonna go) |
So I play these nervous songs |
Pretend that I’m not barely hanging on |
(Wake up, you’re dead, you’re gonna go) |
And medicate, medicate, medicate me all night long |
Medicate, medicate, medicate me all night long |
(You're dead, you’re dead, you’re dead now) |
I run quickly out of air |
By the way, I hate your celebration |
I run quickly out of air |
By the way, I hate our aging faces |