Outskirts Of Paradise
Bad Suns"Outskirts Of Paradise" ist ein Song von Bad Suns, 2018, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:12, 59 lines / 232 words.
Songtext
0:05Roll down the window now
0:07I've lost my way within this town
0:09The tranquil glow of the song I know
0:11It guides me
0:14I'm stuck in strip mall times
0:16A mood swings under a porcelain sky
0:18Would you be my friend
0:20Would you be my friend for now
0:23I'm on the outskirts of paradise
0:26Chasing desire through the night
0:28Picturing ways to take flight
0:31When the time comes
0:33When the time comes
0:37Separate yourself
0:39Integrate yourself
0:42When the time comes
0:46Separate yourself
0:48Integrate yourself
0:54Awestruck or asinine
0:56An ephemeral sense of space and time
0:59A familiar face
1:00A pulse that escalates
1:03I'm stuck in strip mall times
1:06I don't mean to be impolite
1:08Would you be my friend
1:09Would you be my friend for now
1:11For just a little bit
1:13Yeah
1:22I'm on the outskirts of paradise
1:25Chasing desire through the night
1:27Picturing ways to take flight
1:30When the time comes
1:32Outskirts of paradise
1:35Chasing desire through the night
1:37Picturing ways to take flights
1:39When the time comes
1:41When the time comes
1:45Separate yourself
1:47Integrate yourself
1:50When the time comes
1:55Separate yourself
1:57Integrate yourself
2:00Oh oh oh oh
2:04Separate yourself
2:07Integrate yourself
2:10Oh oh oh oh
2:13Separate yourself
2:16Integrate yourself
2:41When the time comes
2:44Separate yourself
2:47Integrate yourself
2:50When the time comes
2:54Separate yourself
2:56Integrate yourself
2:59When the time comes
3:03Separate yourself
3:05Integrate yourself
3:09When the time comes
3:12When the time comes
Roll down the window now I've lost my way within this town The tranquil glow of the song I know It guides me I'm stuck in strip mall times A mood swings under a porcelain sky Would you be my friend Would you be my friend for now I'm on the outskirts of paradise Chasing desire through the night Picturing ways to take flight When the time comes When the time comes Separate yourself Integrate yourself When the time comes Separate yourself Integrate yourself Awestruck or asinine An ephemeral sense of space and time A familiar face A pulse that escalates I'm stuck in strip mall times I don't mean to be impolite Would you be my friend Would you be my friend for now For just a little bit Yeah I'm on the outskirts of paradise Chasing desire through the night Picturing ways to take flight When the time comes Outskirts of paradise Chasing desire through the night Picturing ways to take flights When the time comes When the time comes Separate yourself Integrate yourself When the time comes Separate yourself Integrate yourself Oh oh oh oh Separate yourself Integrate yourself Oh oh oh oh Separate yourself Integrate yourself When the time comes Separate yourself Integrate yourself When the time comes Separate yourself Integrate yourself When the time comes Separate yourself Integrate yourself When the time comes When the time comes
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