It's like we just can't help ourselves
'Cause we don't know how to back down
We were called out to the streets
We were called out into the townsAnd how the heavens, they opened up
Like arms of dazzling Gold
With our rainwashed histories
Well they do not need to be toldShow me now, show me the arms aloft
Every eye trained on a different star
This magic
This drunken semaphore
IWe are listening and
We're not blind
This is your life, this is your timeWe are listening and
We're not blind
This is your life, this is your timeI was called out in the dark
By a choir of beautiful cheats
And as the kids took back the parks
You and I were left with the streetsShow me now, show me the arms aloft
Every eye trained on a different star
This magic
This drunken semaphore
And IWe are listening and
We're not blind
This is your life, this is your timeWe are listening and
We're not blind
This is your life, this is your timeWe are listening and
We're not blind
This is your life, this is your timeWe are listening and
We're not blind
This is your life, this is your time
Composição: Gary Lightbody / Jonny Quinn / Paul Wilson / Tom Simpson / Jacknife Lee.
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