Callsign

Desperate years, searching for honesty
The moonlight here, slowly begins to fade
If you and me take the last pill
Does it have to end?
Close the blinds, light the candles
And start that disc again
Memories of another time playing on our minds
You and me in the front line
Lend your ears
I’ll tell you another tale
The false dark light
Deceives us another day
If you and me take the last pill
Does it have to end?
Close the blinds, light the candles
And start that disc again
We can go out
And found mine kissing another hag
You and me in the front line
As the days comes!
Still
Gotta get outta here
(Not going back, not going alone)
Still, gotta get outta here
Not going back, not going.
You and I have a callsign stoking another fire
(Gotta get out, gotta get out of here)
Memories of the gold mine drifting through our lives
(Gotta get out, gotta get out of here)
I have traded the high life
For one last chance at reality
I’ve been lost in time!
Still
Gotta get outta here
(Not going back, not going alone)
Still gotta get outta here
Not going back, not going.
You and I have a callsign stoking another fire
(Gotta get out, gotta get out of here)
Memories of the gold mine drifting through our lives!
(Gotta get out, gotta get out of here)