Testi:
Common Rider

We're code rebels walking in the freezing night We're Heatseekers born beneath the shooting light and nothing can stop us we're outside of time and everyone

At one - I was sitting and thinking of all the beautiful things he could have become Instead of a lyrical oracle and I'm a most appreciative one 'cause

when i was the one with the ruined look clustering around my face and every last corner of the day was bruised and gray who drove tired in the rain just

you want to see the blueprint rip you want to see flames burning up the script you want to see the words you wrote return to the pen, to the arm, to

the sun was unsure and wet with rays it shuffled down in an amber fade and left us where we lay we remade light then we let it spill made a radio out

Well its one thing to be broke and another thing to be broken I will miss you when I'm drowning Said the rain to the ocean The one thing she is is gone

drugs mainly exist as a shut in you will drag bars with unknown mods till you see the sun come up all of a sudden yeah, but we got one thing in common

insomniacs making knives listen to them scraping after the last count they are the ones i despise willing to kill but not to break out we spent four

i stepped out on a celluloid night that flickered on a black and white reel looking for something that i could not explain i could only feel these were