Songtexte Cameras - Matt and Kim
                                                Sun's 
                                                going 
                                                down 
                                                let's 
                                                get 
                                                together
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                the 
                                                bridge 
                                                we'll 
                                                meet 
                                                up 
                                                tonight
 
                                    
                                
                                                Black 
                                                pants 
                                                red 
                                                sweatshirt 
                                                and 
                                                brown 
                                                bags
 
                                    
                                
                                                Above 
                                                the 
                                                East 
                                                River's 
                                                northern 
                                                lights
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                see 
                                                what 
                                                    I 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                thought 
                                                it 
                                                make 
                                                believe
 
                                    
                                
                                                Watched 
                                                the 
                                                sun 
                                                rise
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                my 
                                                street
 
                                    
                                
                                                Old 
                                                cement 
                                                makes 
                                                for
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                solid 
                                                place 
                                                to 
                                                lay
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bed 
                                                of 
                                                light 
                                                grey
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                bed 
                                                of 
                                                light 
                                                grey
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                it's 
                                                letters
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                can 
                                                spell
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                hear 
                                                now 
                                                it's 
                                                words 
                                                that 
                                                can 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                decided 
                                                to 
                                                start 
                                                writing 
                                                less
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'm 
                                                talking 
                                                more 
                                                everyday
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sixteen 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                friends
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                five 
                                                seat 
                                                bright 
                                                red 
                                                van
 
                                    
                                
                                                Curbside 
                                                view
 
                                    
                                
                                                Turn 
                                                off 
                                                of 
                                                grand
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pound 
                                                my 
                                                steering 
                                                wheel
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                yell 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                windshield
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                finally 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                finally 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                time 
                                                for 
                                                cameras
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                use 
                                                our 
                                                eyes 
                                                instead
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                time 
                                                for 
                                                cameras
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                be 
                                                gone 
                                                when 
                                                we're 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                time 
                                                for 
                                                cameras
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                use 
                                                our 
                                                eyes 
                                                instead
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                see 
                                                flashes 
                                                of 
                                                gold
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                single 
                                                car 
                                                alarm 
                                                we 
                                                hear
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                steal 
                                                and 
                                                throw 
                                                through 
                                                their 
                                                window
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                water 
                                                comes 
                                                straight 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                tap
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                those 
                                                bottles 
                                                are 
                                                all 
                                                just 
                                                for 
                                                show
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                see 
                                                that 
                                                we're 
                                                made 
                                                of
 
                                    
                                
                                                More 
                                                then 
                                                blood 
                                                and 
                                                bones
 
                                    
                                
                                                See 
                                                we're 
                                                made 
                                                of
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sticks 
                                                and 
                                                stones
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                forget 
                                                to 
                                                breathe
 
                                    
                                
                                                Need 
                                                locks 
                                                for 
                                                your 
                                                keys
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                forget 
                                                to 
                                                breathe 
                                                now
 
                                    
                                
                                                Forget 
                                                to 
                                                breathe 
                                                now
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                time 
                                                for 
                                                cameras
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                use 
                                                our 
                                                eyes 
                                                instead
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                time 
                                                for 
                                                cameras
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                be 
                                                gone 
                                                when 
                                                we're 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                time 
                                                for 
                                                cameras
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                use 
                                                our 
                                                eyes 
                                                instead
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                see 
                                                flashes 
                                                of 
                                                gold
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Cameras
2 Block After Block
3 AM/FM Sound
4 Red Paint
5 Where You're Coming From
6 Good For Great
7 Northeast
8 Wires
9 Silver Tiles
10 Ice Melts
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