Summer Lighting Songtext

I don't want to be the last one.
In said righteous line.
I choose my innocence.
Now its here to stay.
Racing silver the wide eyed horses.
Closed captioned for the hearing impaired.
Loosen the strain of the ceiling collapses [lapses].
Who would have bought into this trickery.
I'll see you today.
Is there anything sooner.
Falling into place now falling.
Place your hands now on my shoulders.
f!lke!n.igg!lln,
I think i'm becoming a night person.
Been kidnapped again now stolen.
Wake from sleep now you tseal my dreams.
With a look off the record i don't mind.

Wafflehouse Summer Lighting songtext