1.You Got Me
作詞：Paul Ezekiel Buck, Mark Armand Guidry, Mark Nisan Palgy,
Craig Jae Gyu Pfunder
Fireworks and sparks when the fever starts in your eyes tonight
Explosions of heat and electricity in the firefight
I'm not bound to anything you've said to me
I can't ignore the way you adore my mystery
And I'm runnin', runnin', runnin' home, just to see you alone
And I'm falling deeper into love, faster than you'd know
Believe it when I say
Say it, say it over again, everything's better off this way
And when you think everything's lost, you got me
Tonight I just want you to see, I know I've never felt this way
And when you think everything's lost, you got me
Static and sleep in between bedroom sheets, in your arms tonight
Keeps us alive when the sparks start to die in the bedroom light
Can't stop this even if you want me to
If you could only see what I see, then you'll want me too
I'm runnin', runnin', runnin' home, just to see you alone
I'm falling deeper into love, faster than you'd know
Believe it when I say
Say it, say it over again, everything's better off this way
And when you think everything's lost, you got me
Tonight I just want you to see, I know I've never felt this way
And when you think everything's lost, you got me
Believe it when I say
Say it, say it over again, everything's better off this way
And when you think everything's lost, you got me
Tonight I just want you to see, I know I've never felt this way
And when you think everything's lost, you got me
2.No Cabaret
Shake, shake, shake
Around the funeral fire
Take, take, take
A breath for every liar
So no, no, no, no one's here to see
These things we don't believe
These things that should be free
These things that keep us free
1, 2, 3, 4, out the door
We don't need this anymore
With our feet here on the floor
No matter what's in store, no cabaret
Play, play, play
Until your hearts desire
Stay, stay, stay
And we won't ever tire
No, no, no, no one's here to see
These things we don't believe
These things that should be free
These things that keep us free
1, 2, 3, 4, out the door
We don't need this anymore
With our feet here on the floor
No matter what's in store, no cabaret
Shake, shake, shake
Around the funeral fire
Take, take, take
A breath for every liar
No, no, no, no one's here to see
These things we don't believe
These things that should be free
These things that keep us free
1, 2, 3, 4, out the door
We don't need this anymore
With our feet here on the floor
No matter what's in store
1, 2, 3, 4, out the door
We don't need this anymore
With our feet here on the floor
No matter what's in store, no cabaret
3.Dynamize
(Instrumental)
4.Alive
作詞：Paul Ezekiel Buck, Mark Armand Guidry, Mark Nisan Palgy,
Craig Jae Gyu Pfunder
Days we drive around
With Siamese rainin' down
And there's angels shooting stars
And there's angels shooting stars
Cool summers pourin' down
Washin' green across the town
And we follow long its trail
We run around and trace the ground
Falling back to catch the lands
As they fumble through our hands
We feel alive in the move from Sundays
Singin' loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud
Feel alive in the move from Sundays
Sing and shout, sing and shout
It's rainin' hard like the years between us
Leavin' silent space around us
Formin' walls like they're meant to part
They're rainin' down, they're rainin' down
Dreams the lost are found
All the silent make a sound
And the timid free again
Lyin' here on the edge of sun
We slowly rest our eyes
In these nights there's moon and stars
And we shout, shout, shout, shout, shout
To cure the silence, oh
And our loud, loud, loud, loud times
Will carry on, and on and on
And we shout, shout, shout, shout, shout
To cure the silence, oh
And our loud, loud, loud, loud times
Will carry on, and on and on
And we shout, shout, shout, shout, shout
To cure the silence, oh
And our loud, loud, loud, loud times
Will carry on, and on and on
We feel alive in the move from Sundays
Singin' loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud
Feel alive in the move from Sundays
Sing and shout, sing and shout
It's rainin' hard like the years between us
Leavin' silent space around us
Formin' walls like they're meant to part
They're rainin' down, they're rainin' down
We feel alive in the move from Sundays
Singin' loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud
Feel alive in the move from Sundays
Sing and shout, sing and shout
Days we drive around
We slowly turn the car
And there's angels shooting stars
And there's angels shooting stars
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