DZ Deathrays
DZ Deathrays
DZ Deathrays
DZ Deathrays
DZ Deathrays
DZ Deathrays
DZ Deathrays
DZ Deathrays
DZ Deathrays
DZ Deathrays
DZ Deathrays
DZ Deathrays
DZ Deathrays
[Verse 1]
Feeling like I'm out of time
I got a reservation
On the wrong night
Something will eventuate
I don't wanna come away
Feeling like a glass of wine
Tipped over on the tabletop
Soaking through the ground is red
Am I better off grounded or better off dead?
[Pre-Chorus]
And wait, wait, wait, there's always time
Rip through the city
Let the colours blind you
Oh-oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh-oh
And they say, say, say
That they're thinking of it
Why not hang it up instead of hanging
On the line
[Chorus]
Yeah, we're living on
Living on the night
Living on
Living on the night
Living on
Living on the night
Living on
Oh, yeah
[Verse 2]
Yeah, feeling like I'm out of touch
One too many but not enough
Just let it perpetuate
I just wanna reciprocate
Deep in this frame of mind
Back and forth trying to decide
Living on what's inside my head
I'm better off grounded, no I'm better off dead
[Pre-Chorus]
Wait, wait, wait, there's always time
Rip through the city
Let the colours blind you
Oh-oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh-oh
And they say, say, say
That they're thinking of it
Why not hang it up instead of hanging
On the line
[Chorus]
Yeah, we're living on
Living on the night
Living on
Living on the night
Living on
Living on the night
Living on
Living on
Living on the night
Living on
Living on the night
Living on
Living on the night
Living on
Oh, yeah
[Outro]
Rip through the city
Let the colours blind you
Oh-oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh-oh
Rip through the city
Let the colours blind you
Oh-oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh-oh
Shane Parsons:
This track started with the guitar idea, with some repeating parts and simple progressions underneath. I put the first verse together with this kinda spoken-word thing, trying to paint a pretty subjective, obscure picture questioning purpose and looping it into a night out in the cit...