Paroles de Search Party

High among the wires of the city Under the guise of the cracked moon Stepped over you in boots that were filthy All your charms all your charms wasted There's nothing to keep you Search for what you need There's nothing to keep you Search for what you need Midnight sets the terms for the meeting You don't know where its going down yet Far from all the lights of the building In the pool in the pool listless There's nothing to keep you Search for what you need There's nothing to keep you Search for what you need