LYRICS
作词 : Neon Indian
作曲 : Neon Indian
Life can be hollow glamour
When there's no one to live it
My heart continues its clamor
But no one is in it
And when it spreads across the avenue
This particular moon lit milieu
Rock n roll
That old repute
Nighttime always knows just what to do
Sleep walk
Through back street and avenue
Sleep walk
Pay phone angels are calling you
The nightmares of others were written
In black magic marker
The tenants knew sleep was forbidden
When the city grew darker
Cause when i wake in
My empty room
This particular shade of blue
It takes control
There's no dispute
I just want to be told what to do
Sleep walk
Through back street and avenue
Sleep walk
Pay phone angels are calling you
The song on the radio
At this ungodly hour
Isn't it typical
Stepping on flowers
We found the pulse
But its deep underground
In heavens basement
Where its always sundown
We found the pulse
But its deep underground
In heavens basement
Where its always sundown