Текст: Hey Mercedes. Unorchestrated. Roulette Systems.

so how was every headache conceived?
how has your heart been broken?
unconsciously we leave and then we
leave our eyes open

you've got love
you've got luck

so it's out of the city and so into indy
the steam from machines that keeps the scene clean

who are you to do this to me?

sometimes i feel like i'm on fire and sometimes,
well, you're water
i'd say it better if i had time
but that's how much i want her

i've got love (whoa oooo)
i've got luck

i haven't felt alive or alone since i've been home
we take in the lake and then say, the state
our phones are all glowing
they know where we're going

who are you to do this to me?

we stopped when the snow made it so hard to see
we sank in the seats and you laid into me

who are you to do this to me?
who are you to do this to me?

i haven't felt this alive or alone
since you've been home (yeah!)