Trade Places
I want to be somewhere.
The light of your face is gleaming through your hair.
And I want to trade places with the one who you trusted.
For deepest embraces and all of your secrets.
And I want to trade places, yeah.
Tear us down.
[?] moon that never strays too far from the womb.
And like the rest of this town.
Besides the elected few will always look back kindly on you.
But, I think that I've had enough.
So, I want to be somewhere.
The light of your face is gleaming through your hair.
And I want to trade places with the people you've trusted.
For deepest embraces.
The key to your soul and it's intimate spaces.
Yeah.
And burn it down.
What else is there to do?
They never let our innocence go.
Now I know that I've had enough.
So, I want to be somewhere.
The light of your face is gleaming through your hair.
And I want to trade places with the people you've trusted.
For deepest embraces.
The key to your soul and it's intimate spaces.
Yeah.
And for the rest of your life I want to be somewhere.
The light of your face is gleaming through your hair.
And I want to trade places with the people you've trusted.
For deepest embraces.
The key to your heart and it's infinite spaces.
Cause the anger in my eyes was once unforgiving.
From the tedious sunrise of unfulfilled places.
But it might be good nature that keeps up believing.
Cause I don't want to hate you or cry as you're leaving.
Yeah.