Nhạc sĩ: Luke Hemmings, Calum Hood, John Feldmann, Alex Gaskarth
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Life's a tangled web of cell phone calls and hashtag I don't knowsAnd you, you're so caught up in all the blinking lights and diatomesI admit I'm a bit of a victim in the worldwide system tooBut I found my sweet escape when I'm alone with youDo not this static sound of the city that never sleepsHere in the moment on the dark side of the screenI like the sound of rain, I like the sounds you makeWe put the world awayWe get so tired of the painWe're so disconnectedYou are my getawayYou are my favorite placeWe put the world awayYeah, we're so disconnectedHands around my waistHands around my waistYou're counting up the hills across the sheetsAnd I'm a falling starA glimmer lighting up these garden streetsI admit I'm a bit of a fool for playing by the rulesBut I found my sweet escape when I'm alone with youDo not this static sound of the city that never sleepsHere in the moment on the dark side of the screenI like the sound of rain, I like the sounds you makeWe put the world awayWe get so disconnectedYou are my getawayYou are my favorite placeWe put the world awayYeah, we're so disconnectedShutting off the radioThose late night TV showsThose late night TV showsHang up the telephone and just be here with meShutting off the radioThose late night TV showsHang up the telephone and just be here with meI like the sound of rainI like the sounds you makeWe put the world awayWe get so disconnectedYou are my getawayYou are my favorite placeYou are my favorite placeWe put the world awayYeah, we're so disconnectedI like the sound of rainI like the sounds you makeWe put the world awayWe get so disconnectedYou are my getawayYou are my favorite placeWe put the world awayYeah, we're so disconnectedYou are my favorite placeYou are my favorite place