evaporating rainbows (second version) by tpt david

das ist einfach nur so ein fröhliches lied, an dem sich 'ne menge leute ein beispiel nehmen sollten.
äußerlich mag man zwar älter werden, aber innerlich kann man immer noch das selbe verspielte
kind sein, was man vor zehn jahren war. frank turner hab ich bei area4 zum ersten mal live
gesehen, kannte ihn vorher nicht, aber war sofort begeistert. als er diesen song spielte, war das
so ziemlich das highlight des ganzen festivals für mich.

and I won't sit down
and I won't shut up
and most of all I will not grow up

where do we go?
right in the mirror
i see headlights coming in

war ein schönes wochenende

The blood was dry, it was sober
The feeling of audible cracks
And I could tell it was over
From the curtains that hung from your neck

And I realized that then you were perfect
With my teeth ripping out of my head
And it looked like a painting I once knew
Back when my thoughts were not the leak intact

So I prayed for what I thought were angels
Ended up being ambulances
And the Lord showed me dreams of my daughter
She was crying inside your stomach

most of all
what i desire
is absolution
and one more try
to make things right

i look at old photographs
when i wanna see you laugh

all your soaking wet dreams,
you have gone and dreamt them dry

ra ra riot - 'ghost under rocks'
absolut grandiose textstelle

The kids are disco dancing
They're tired of rock and roll
I try to tell them "hey that drum machine ain't got no soul"