Favours Songtext
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Favours Songtext
Talking in a crowded room
But we don′t really party anymore
Everybody's watching you
I always used to wonder where you′d go
Favours you'd forgotten
Race into the blur
Faces in the darkness
Light that can return
We run through the city
We ride on the skyline
Our words are forever
Carved in the night
You're just an illusion
A dream interrupted
An intimate token
Time out of mind
It′s all a game
That people play
I call your name
And turn away
It′s all a game
After all is said and done
And later memories are faded out
You think that you're the only one
Maybe it′s the other way around
Favours you've forgotten
Race into the blur
Faces in the darkness
Light that can return
We run through the city
We ride on the skyline
Our words are forever
Carved in the night
You′re just an illusion
A dream interrupted
An intimate token
Time out of mind
It's all a game
That people play
I call your name
And turn away
It′s all a game
We run through the city
We ride on the skyline
Our words are forever
Carved in the night
You're just an illusion
A dream interrupted
An intimate token
Time out of mind
It's all a game
That people play
I call your name
And turn away
It′s all a game
That people play
I call your name
And turn away
But we don′t really party anymore
Everybody's watching you
I always used to wonder where you′d go
Favours you'd forgotten
Race into the blur
Faces in the darkness
Light that can return
We run through the city
We ride on the skyline
Our words are forever
Carved in the night
You're just an illusion
A dream interrupted
An intimate token
Time out of mind
It′s all a game
That people play
I call your name
And turn away
It′s all a game
After all is said and done
And later memories are faded out
You think that you're the only one
Maybe it′s the other way around
Favours you've forgotten
Race into the blur
Faces in the darkness
Light that can return
We run through the city
We ride on the skyline
Our words are forever
Carved in the night
You′re just an illusion
A dream interrupted
An intimate token
Time out of mind
It's all a game
That people play
I call your name
And turn away
It′s all a game
We run through the city
We ride on the skyline
Our words are forever
Carved in the night
You're just an illusion
A dream interrupted
An intimate token
Time out of mind
It's all a game
That people play
I call your name
And turn away
It′s all a game
That people play
I call your name
And turn away
Writer(s): Martin Hardie Coogan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com