These will be the years x4
Years
These will be the years
Years
The sun hits like a bullet of faith
And then suddenly I'm wide awake
Fake bliss, our apologies made
Was an enemy with no escape
My hands were tied
But now they're not
So *** on to desire and run away
These will be the years
These will be the years
Lights will all appear
These will be the years
Years