The Strip

(альбом: Mirage - 2014)

Hey girl, won't you let me in?
Won't you let me in to you?
For a little while... and if you lead me on the way
I promise I'll be good
Cause you're my Armageddon babe
And you know it ain't the same
Whenever you're not around
I need something profound
I keep cruising in the deep
I keep waiting in my sleep
It ain't the same, baby

A rush of blood
As we're riding past glittery neon signs on the Strip
And the rocks on your neck are shining in the car

I'll take you to the moon!
Go get the gravity boots
Let's dance in the ocean waves, yeah!
Go plaid-ed bathing suites, my love
I'll take you to the moon!

I've got this thing spinning in my mind
Flashing before my eyes
Like a super aid
Projected on the walls
But the sound's all clear
Girl, you're glamorous tonight
And all palms and purple light
Underneath the chandeliers
Underneath those pretty tears
And I swim in solitude
Let's get lost in Hollywood
It ain't too late, baby

A rush of blood
As we're riding past glittery neon signs on the Strip
And the rocks on your neck are shining in the car

I'll take you to the moon!
Go get the gravity boots
Let's dance in the ocean waves, yeah!
Go plaid-ed bathing suites, my love
I'll take you to the moon!

I'll take you to the moon!
Go get the gravity boots
Let's dance in the ocean waves, yeah!
Go plaid-ed bathing suites, my love
I'll take you to the moon!