歌词
We areWalking nostalgia
Like old movies for real
Look at me, look at you
Look at them, look at us
I'm youngSell a slim body to the man next door
Sell a slim body to the man next door
Like my sister
SurpriseWe'll wait for you
We areThe pleasure creation
Gone wrong.
Gone wrong.
We areWalking ghost stories
No religion
No reliefNo old wisdom
No beliefSometimes
I could scream
We'll wait for you