Atlas Sound
Attic Lights
When I get to paradisePlay my bass against the windI'll look down on the attic lightsI won't be safe or tiredI won't careI won't careSomething inside the white lightDisengage the cold worldRussia, Czech RepublicJapanI remember punkI remember the punkCame at me with white lightI can still remember the smellNever washed his clothesSomething about the stained glass windowParadiseParadiseI implore youParadiseThink twiceThink twiceI implore youYou'll be stuck like meSongtexteYou'll be stuck like meMaximum pain, maximum effectGrow old, grow oldSo used to the smell of it
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