Oh what am I missing, you said the kindest thing Oh what am I missing, anyone has ever said to me What am I missing, you said the kindest thing Oh what am I missing, anyone has ever said to me
You were playing nervous while you were playing with the drapes Mention somebody else and somebody else trying to escape They were like your family but not like I am me Spoken like a prophet in all your misery
Peace comes at dawn But yours comes at night Riding your bicycle Into the light
Into, into the light Into, into the light Into, into the light Into, into the light
One day soon the sky will fall, and I'll be forced to see Somebody else and somebody else but you'll already be Here and not for wanting to be crying o'er the sink For somebody else and somebody else left you there to breathe
Peace comes at dawn But yours comes at night Ride like a maniac Into the light
Into, into the light Into, into the light Riding your bicycle Into, into the light Into, into the light Into, into the light Ride like a maniac Into, into the light Into, into the light Into, into the light Riding your bicycle Into, into the light Into, into the light Into, into the light Ride like a maniac Into, into the light Into, into the light Into, into the light Riding your bicycle Into, into the light Into, into the light Into, into the light Ride like a maniac Into, into the light
Into, into the light Into, into the light Riding your bicycle Into, into the light Into, into the light Into, into the light Ride like a maniac Into, into the light
Compositores: Jonas Bjerre Terkelsbol, Corin Roddick, Megan James ECAD: Obra #25476976