Paroles: Little Dragon. Machine Dreams. A New.

Sworn to fast with all my might
the clay was soft the future bright
old fashioned ways that won't erase
out of control this building gate

Blinded like new
Im feeling much stranger about you
Blinded like new
Im feeling much stranger about you

despite the shape
this twisted form
with open arms into the storm
kept me kept and wanting more
I saw you peaking through the door