paroles de chanson Clones & Drones - Guard

I was feeling so bulletproof
Hiding it out in that living room
′Till I heard a whisper I knew was you (I knew was you)
Tryna pull me back to those winter blues (I knew was you)
Winding back that VCR
Past the mistake to the colour bars
(Winding back that, winding back that)
You cut me open and make me dance
Like a hostage in a digital romance

I don't got no money money but I wanna set you up for life
It′s funny funny that we're that we're lose in paradise
If you′re ready, just say you′re ready and let our souls combine
Coz I'm tired of only touching you through these satellites

Oh I miss you soul
Oh I miss you soul
Oh I miss you soul
Oh I miss you soul

Drink the whiskey and make it last
Spirited away in a made up land
Our souls connected on a different plane
I need you here, I need to hold your hand

Diving in to drown you out
I forgot we were made of glass
I′m cut open and I'm bleeding stacks
Such a sucker for a digital romance

I don′t got no money money but I wanna set you up for
Life (Clones, drones, I can feel it in my bones, bones)
It's funny funny that we′re that we're
Lose in paradise (I need you back home, home)
If you're ready, just say you′re ready and let our souls combine
(Oh I miss you soul, you soul)
Coz I′m tired of only touching you through these satellites

Oh I miss you soul
Oh I miss you soul
Oh I miss you soul
Oh I miss you soul

You can't get it back once it′s broken
Piece by piece sentiment is open
Oh you'll get it right when you′re broken
Welcome to the land of death and hoping
Of death and hoping