Текст песни NO LIFE AT ALL - John the Ghost

It's in the faces of the static on the radio
It's in the faces of the traffic on my way home
And so I tiptoe eyes closed
Hoping for the naught now

Same print, new post
Crying out loud
It's the same hit, new dance
Just a different spark now
But that's no life at all

We're always changing faces, faces, faces
Going through phases, phases, phases

It's in the places that the fashion numbers say so
We're listening to some imaginary game show
And so I tiptoe eyes closed
Standing on my rain clouds

Same print, new post
Crying out loud
It's the same hit, new dance
Just a different spark now
But that's no life at all

We're always changing faces, faces, faces
Going through phases, phases, phases

We're always changing faces, faces
We're always changing faces
We're always changing faces, faces
We're always changing, changing

And so I tiptoe eyes closed
Standing on my rain clouds
But that's no life at all

We're always changing faces, faces
Going through phases, phases, phases

We're always changing faces, faces
We're always changing faces
We're always changing faces, faces
We're always changing, changing