Nhạc sĩ: Luke Hemmings, Calum Hood, John Feldmann, Alex Gaskarth
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Life's a tangled web of cell phone calls and hashtag I don't knows
And you, you're so caught up in all the blinking lights and diatomes
I admit I'm a bit of a victim in the worldwide system too
But I found my sweet escape when I'm alone with you
Do not this static sound of the city that never sleeps
Here in the moment on the dark side of the screen
I like the sound of rain, I like the sounds you make
We put the world away
We get so tired of the pain
We're so disconnected
You are my getaway
You are my favorite place
We put the world away
Yeah, we're so disconnected
Hands around my waist
Hands around my waist
You're counting up the hills across the sheets
And I'm a falling star
A glimmer lighting up these garden streets
I admit I'm a bit of a fool for playing by the rules
But I found my sweet escape when I'm alone with you
Do not this static sound of the city that never sleeps
Here in the moment on the dark side of the screen
I like the sound of rain, I like the sounds you make
We put the world away
We get so disconnected
You are my getaway
You are my favorite place
We put the world away
Yeah, we're so disconnected
Shutting off the radio
Those late night TV shows
Those late night TV shows
Hang up the telephone and just be here with me
Shutting off the radio
Those late night TV shows
Hang up the telephone and just be here with me
I like the sound of rain
I like the sounds you make
We put the world away
We get so disconnected
You are my getaway
You are my favorite place
You are my favorite place
We put the world away
Yeah, we're so disconnected
I like the sound of rain
I like the sounds you make
We put the world away
We get so disconnected
You are my getaway
You are my favorite place
We put the world away
Yeah, we're so disconnected
You are my favorite place
You are my favorite place