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Just run like hell
And promise me the memories
Are all thatâs left of this dead end town
Weâll erase our steps and weâll burn it down
Time stood still
Letâs cut these breaks we got to make
Pavement our home and these hearts our own
On empty streets weâll never be alone
This is all we got, weâll give it our best shot
Weâll give them something to talk about
Weâre gonna show them, weâre gonna show them
Weâll give them something to talk about
Weâre gonna show them what weâre made of
I dreamt a fever
Of makeshift dreamers, insomniac believers
These thoughts of you, they will never leave
You ignite these dreams at every seam
Time stands still
Another day, will be worth the wait
For blinding lights and silhouette shaped crowd
Weâll sing together and make them hear us out
Cut us open if you want to see
What weâre made of, these dreams are woken
This is all we got, weâll give it our best shot
Weâll give them something to talk about
Weâre gonna show them, weâre gonna show them
Weâll give them something to talk about
Weâre gonna show them what weâre made of
- Álbum:
- Remember That One Time… (EP)