Blue Room Songtext
von Amusement Parks on Fire
Blue Room Songtext
You′re already halfway home
Your full metal jackets on
Im sorry, you got that wrong
Eternity ain't that long
I guess only time can tell
Yeah, they really played that well
A current against itself
We′re ready to ring those bells
'Cos you'll never be wrong
You′ll never right wrongs
Remain in reflection
′Cos all the while, they're gonna need somewhere to move on
Hang fire, they′re gonna need somewhere to move on
All the while, they're gonna need somewhere to move on
Hang fire, they′re gonna need somewhere to move on
Regarding the waves as such
A number against that rush
Applying the human touch
Infinity ain't that much
All over the rise and fall
A colour for those four walls
A current against it all
A hundred and twelve feet tall
′Cos all the while they're gonna need somewhere to move on
Hang fire, they're gonna need somewhere to move on
All the while they′re gonna need somewhere to move on
Hang fire, they′re gonna need somewhere to move on
Up and down at the same time
Tracing all of the lateral lines
Bringing shoes to the gentile
A slaughtered lamb every nautical mile
One day the scales'll be upright
Perfect rays of elliptical light
Making way for the bloodline
Pouring more ceremonial wine
Maybe we can do it better next time
Your full metal jackets on
Im sorry, you got that wrong
Eternity ain't that long
I guess only time can tell
Yeah, they really played that well
A current against itself
We′re ready to ring those bells
'Cos you'll never be wrong
You′ll never right wrongs
Remain in reflection
′Cos all the while, they're gonna need somewhere to move on
Hang fire, they′re gonna need somewhere to move on
All the while, they're gonna need somewhere to move on
Hang fire, they′re gonna need somewhere to move on
Regarding the waves as such
A number against that rush
Applying the human touch
Infinity ain't that much
All over the rise and fall
A colour for those four walls
A current against it all
A hundred and twelve feet tall
′Cos all the while they're gonna need somewhere to move on
Hang fire, they're gonna need somewhere to move on
All the while they′re gonna need somewhere to move on
Hang fire, they′re gonna need somewhere to move on
Up and down at the same time
Tracing all of the lateral lines
Bringing shoes to the gentile
A slaughtered lamb every nautical mile
One day the scales'll be upright
Perfect rays of elliptical light
Making way for the bloodline
Pouring more ceremonial wine
Maybe we can do it better next time
Writer(s): Gavin Poole, Michael Feerick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com