Budapest
Wicked Lights
4:19Lately you won't fight the wave Keeping things in the place you can roam Tear it down On the wave back for the ride you sold Her icy march Hand me down on smoke, on a lighter blade Bones are tired, get worn again for the sun I know the fated goes Better come fly right by with the weather vane Blows the silence, taking the sun Anywhere nobody knows Man on the moon won't pull you down There's nothing to do in Wichita Her radiance so seasonal Listening with her eyes We got light years to grow Said if I could collide with the light of day Rope so tightly only know that when it comes It dawned the note she wrote So run to sky in a yellow flame All the nights I knew Anywhere nobody can go Letting you float anywhere nobody knows