Painted Skies

(альбом: The Chase - 2020)

(Wake me in the morning, morning)

Life of the party, party
All the boys prey on it, on it
My eyes are affixed to power lines
Stare at them, hoping for a sign

'Cause I'm all about it, 'bout it
Wanna get this started, started
We fade away into the night
No bags or keys but still the same damn high

Caught in this space and time
You think we'll be alright?
Ayy, ayy

Wake me in the morning, morning
When my vision is distorted, distorted
Can't recognize these painted skies
I've been here before

Tell me in the morning, morning
When the memory comes calling, calling
Can you be the one again tonight?
I've heard it before

I tried to hide it, hide it
And you tried to fight it, fight it
The skin that you scratch is just my surface
You'll never work you way through flesh and bones

Caught in this space and time
You think we'll be alright?
Ayy, ayy

Wake me in the morning, morning
When my vision is distorted, distorted
Can't recognize these painted skies
I've been here before

Tell me in the morning, morning
When the memory comes calling, calling
Can you be the one again tonight?
I've heard it before

Wake me in the morning, morning
When my vision is distorted, distorted
Can't recognize these painted skies
I've been here before

Tell me in the morning, morning
When the memory comes calling, calling
Can you be the one again tonight?
I've heard it before