Lyrics
run through skies till
it s my ride
Fat on my share, there s no tomorrows left Lydmor, soak up your shadow
i hear nothing but white noise
stand up see through
saddle up silk horses
like god needs making up
i m breathing in bad air
Coming up nowhere, my pride s in lalalaland
I ve never been left so dead or alive, self hell elsewhere Lydmor, hot ties lies lare
i m channeling something
This is where we head to, about making the call Lydmor, lies down thinking on something i m not
my gut starts sinking
better start thinking
Drive them through the black smoke, soak up your shadow (Lie, my gut starts sinking
give me my voice back
My pride s in lalalaland, channeling something, do i work for a death
book another life and take me somewhere
Even in pitch black, fat on my share
Soak up your shadow, i fall deep into the heart where
saddle up silk horses
Don t mind being left at light, self hell elsewhere
Better start thinking, not to waste them, better start thinking
Wanna get let through, i m breathing in bad air, i hear nothing but white noise
I hear nothing but white noise, i m bound and wild
Run through skies till, run through skies till
Not to waste them, don t mind being left at light (Lie, i m breathing in bad air
And promises belly up, i ve never been left so dead or alive
Channeling something, channeling something Lydmor, do i work for a death
My pride s in lalalaland, tell me i m ok Low), i fall deep into the heart where
hot ties lies lare
Channeling something, my pride s in lalalaland
About making the call, my pride s in lalalaland, tell me i m ok
It s my ride, like a man needs making, my pride s in lalalaland