作曲 : British India
Deluxe home
the freeway
the car takes me home
The flat tapes
the narrow and every hour goes slow
You color your hair
We are departing parting parting next year
We are departing parting parting next year
Do you still think of me?
Do you ever wish I could hear you breathe?
Was october alone?
Did you spend December wishin' you were home?
The color of stars
We are departing parting parting there,oh
We are departing
Are you falling asleep?
As you wait for the shapes to catch your dreams?
I could drive for a week
You could make up a place where we could meet
Driving all night
We are departing parting parting day light
We are departing
All these childhood streets
All these initials written in concrete
They mean nothing to me
I could watch it all bleed into the sea
I'm tied to the wheel
We are departing parting parting next year
We are departing parting parting next year
The color of stars
We are departing parting parting there, oh
We are departing
We brought back
the airport over the city
We're not here
we're nowhere
we're feathers on the breeze
Color your hair
We are departing parting parting next year
We are departing parting parting next year
And you never look back