Alxndr London - Cold Sun

Can't brisk up the light
Watch the perfume rise
Pretend Hollywood
Drunk all in just blood
Squeeze nothing's left
Empty your vein
The sun is dead
Come back to me
If the master plan
Sell to these be land
Catch the fastest train
So if you knew new plains
New puppy love
Just hustle slash
And in the way she makes
As I heard a face

Left some wrong ones over there
By the right ones anywhere, anywhere
Left some wrong ones over there
By the right ones anywhere, anywhere

For you, for you
I'll be think your flames
For you, for you
For you, for you
I'll be think your flames
For you, for you
I'll be think your flames

Can't brisk up the light
Watch the perfume rise
Pretend Hollywood
Drunk all in just blood
Squeeze nothing's left
Empty your vein
The sun is dead
Come back to bed
Come back to bed
Come back to play
Please come back to play
Come back to my bed
Come back, come back, come back
Come back to my bed
Come back, come back, come back
Come back to my
Come back, come back, come back
Come back to my
Come back, come back, come back

Over and over
We spin round, round and round
Season on a seesaw
So what goes up
It must come down
For you, for you
Over and over
We spin round, round and round
Season on a seesaw
So what goes up
It must come down
For you, for you