Cutting Pink With Knives

Laser Hannon
Night jets Burn across Pacific skies That summer heat Motors scream and you bend your knees You can't sleep in this summer heat You lie awake and dream of cities Crystalline structures And streams of air that hold you up If you don't sleep Then I won't sleep We're such close friends We're the best of friends Yeah it's hard to remember What it felt like before This burning sun came along And dried this land up Yeah! We'll find somewhere cooler Somewhere that's ours We'll find our haven From Letras Mania