Letras

The newspapers dead
we stream it all instead
shipwrecked at last
is this all you've ever asked
in a world made for two
on an island in a room
If there's anybody out there
I'll coming up for air
woo ooo
Dark is the new light
there's no where to hide
skyscrapers of glass
reflections from the past
footsteps are heavy
the mornings creeping in
well if there's anybody out there
I'll be coming up for air
Written by: Kav Temperley
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