كلمات M Television

Instant regret Your face is red Big home to heat No sleep in bed A lonely night London just died And if you want to get your picture took These are the ones you relive, oh One stop just up ahead Ride with the tide Out with a kiss Big dreams Bright eyes Wide open skies I found new ways To kill my brain Or if you want to take a closer look, oh These are the ones you relive, oh And you never regret, oh We stood in shadows of men Looked down on us We looked up to them Just a story from an open book These are the ones you relive, oh One stop just up ahead Ride with the tide Out with a kiss, oh And you never regret, oh We stood in shadows of men Looked down on us We looked up to them