Текст песни Imagination - Saint Mesa

Sold me out of light
Archaeologist's tomb
Let's be inventive
Can see if something's new
Oh

Give me your heart
And I'll give it a tattoo
Of a memory that whistles two and two

Oh it's a little dark
Maybe a tad late
But we close our eyes
And begin to fabricate

It's all up to your imagination
When you start to fall down the rabbit hole
We know that this can't be imitation
Whoa, whoa

Men begin to fight
Starships fly away
Battles in the night
Revival under way
Oh

Oh let's take a walk
And see the stars shoot
Where our minds start shaping
The heart's parachute

Oh it's a little dark
Maybe a tad late
But we close our eyes
And our thoughts accelerate

It's all up to your imagination
When you start to fall down the rabbit hole
We know that this can't be imitation
Whoa, whoa

We'll fall in love
Fall in love yeah
Fall in love
Fall in love yeah
The rain will search
The rain will search
We'll fall in love
Fall in love yeah
Fall in love
Fall in love yeah
Fall in love
Fall in love yeah

Oh let's take a walk
And we'll see the stars shoot
Where our minds start shaping
The heart's parachute

Oh it's a little dark
Maybe a tad late
But we close our eyes
And our thoughts accelerate

It's all up to your imagination
When you start to fall down the rabbit hole
We know that this can't be imitation
Whoa, whoa

Give me your heart
And I'll give it a tattoo
Of a memory that whistles two and two

Oh it's a little dark
Maybe a tad late
But we close our eyes
And the sky evaporates