Go! Songtext
von Nick Ward
Go! Songtext
Five years old - the world felt so big
All those strangers looked like mountains
Lost in the crowd; I was so scared then
But it′s something that we laugh about now
Fifteen years – I've moved on
A hundred things I′ve screwed up
Lost in the crowd, looking for a hand to hold
And you're holding it out
Holding it down, holding it out
I think we're golden
Strobe lights; we′re frozen
You wanna take me home
Moving in slow-mo; stuck in a coma
I think it′s time we go
(It's time we go)
I think it′s time, I think it's time
I think it′s time we
(It's time we go)
I think it′s time, I think it's time
I think it's time we
I think I finally feel myself
I still have feelings I can′t help
It′s us in the crowd; take a couple photos
All our friends are loving it now
It's been three years since we went to Japan
Eighteen; crowd′s big
Grains in the sand
Lost in the crowd
Headphones in, eyes shut – turn the music loud
I think we're golden
Strobe lights; we′re frozen
You wanna take me home
Moving in slow-mo; stuck in a coma
I think it's time we go
(And it′s time we go)
I feel like nothing goes my way, I feel like, I feel like
I feel like nothing goes my way, I feel like, I feel like
I think it's time
I think it's time
I think it′s time we
I think we′re golden
Strobe lights; we're frozen
You wanna take me home
Moving in slow-mo; stuck in a coma
I think it′s time we go
(And it's time we go)
All those strangers looked like mountains
Lost in the crowd; I was so scared then
But it′s something that we laugh about now
Fifteen years – I've moved on
A hundred things I′ve screwed up
Lost in the crowd, looking for a hand to hold
And you're holding it out
Holding it down, holding it out
I think we're golden
Strobe lights; we′re frozen
You wanna take me home
Moving in slow-mo; stuck in a coma
I think it′s time we go
(It's time we go)
I think it′s time, I think it's time
I think it′s time we
(It's time we go)
I think it′s time, I think it's time
I think it's time we
I think I finally feel myself
I still have feelings I can′t help
It′s us in the crowd; take a couple photos
All our friends are loving it now
It's been three years since we went to Japan
Eighteen; crowd′s big
Grains in the sand
Lost in the crowd
Headphones in, eyes shut – turn the music loud
I think we're golden
Strobe lights; we′re frozen
You wanna take me home
Moving in slow-mo; stuck in a coma
I think it's time we go
(And it′s time we go)
I feel like nothing goes my way, I feel like, I feel like
I feel like nothing goes my way, I feel like, I feel like
I think it's time
I think it's time
I think it′s time we
I think we′re golden
Strobe lights; we're frozen
You wanna take me home
Moving in slow-mo; stuck in a coma
I think it′s time we go
(And it's time we go)
Writer(s): Maxwell Byrne, Nicholas Ward Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com