Static on the grid Ashamed of what we did Raving like a child A hundred miles The absence does no good The smoke cuts through the wood Explosion in the night
Wanted to black out under the Moon But she's not the innocent kind, oh, no She's not the innocent kind, oh, no
Absinthe in the tower Slow cuts through the hour Exposing every play To live in shame
Wanted to black out under the Moon But she's not the innocent kind, oh, no She's not the innocent kind, oh, no
Static on the grid Ashamed of what we did Raving like a child
Wanted to black out under the Moon But she's not the innocent kind, oh, no She's not the innocent kind, oh, no She's not the innocent kind, oh, no She's not the innocent kind, oh, no
