High Highs, Jackson Milas, Oliver Chang - Vision

Текст песни

Vision
Of a darkened coast
Strangers of Los Angeles
We fell through the night still drunk from the weekend
We don’t need the city
We don’t need heaven
Hold on this is a lifetime
We don’t need the city
We don’t need heaven
Hold on this is a lifetime
Vision of holy true light
Even if it breaks your heart
Way down the city is above our heads
The color of the future
Even if you run for air
This town won’t save your life
Reach for the sky as she tumbled into the sea
Circling the city
We fell through the night to empty street