Like Kids
SUEDE · Night Thoughts 2016 · Track 09 of 12
Written by Brett Anderson, Richard Oakes
Oh through the red lights, the amber, the silent mannequins The crumpled mothers in their seats Pull into morning through the stations the smell of chemicals Do I want you because you are out of reach?
Oh, it's all there for us Oh, it belongs to us Oh, and there is nothing we can't reach
Oh, we hold it all in our fist Like kids, like savages And we'll run in the playground If you'll just stay with me
Oh, through the red lights, the amber, I steal a look at you Behind the wheel of another car Oh, nothing matters But this moment I conjure the imagery Of a different life, another path
Oh, t's all there for us Oh, it belongs to us Oh, and there is nothing we can't reach
Oh, we hold it all in our fist Like kids, like savages And we'll run in the playground If you'll just stay with me
Oh it's all there for us Oh it belongs to us Oh and there is nothing we can't reach
Oh we hold it in our pretty fist Like kids, like savages And we'll run in the playground If you'll just stay with me
Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah x 6