Alba s touto skladbou:
This Is Our Science,
I know they say it's over, we can't go on like this,
The moonlight makes us ardent, and the sun returns our sense.
But we ain't much for orders, we can't go on like this,
But we can live forever, with secrets on our lips.
We work in secret under cover of darkness,
Hands steadied by the weight of our lie.
Broke branches, codes and chalk markings,
I'll leave a trail only you can find.
All the alleys in Manhattan are gone kid,
They sold the shadows when the rent got high.
So we sneak into the central park and,
work in secret for the rest of the night.
We work in secret for the rest of the night,
We work in secret for the rest of the night,
We work in secret for the rest of the night,
And keep it all a lie.
I know they say it's over, we can't go on like this,
The moonlight makes us ardent, and the sun returns our sense.
But we ain't much for orders, we can't go on like this,
But we can live forever, with secrets on our lips.
We found a crawl space behind the vending machines,
Pressed each other against each other until we fell asleep.
Woken shirtless arm in arm by a cleaning lady's screams,
Her bottom lip was swollen from being pressed between my teeth.
I could have stayed there for weeks hands in her hair,
Hands creeping innocent under the waist of my jeans.
Fingertips tracing the shape of our lips,
We spoke in breaths *sigh* and that's it.
Its not a bad life to live making out all day,
Living off the food and drinks inside the vending machines.
The sun's wide awake she rode off on her bike alone,
I never saw here again, we never speak.
The night before I met the girl I swore would change my life,
Move across the country try to break a wild horse to a wife.
But that heartbreak was years away right?
And this girl was right here, with locks to pick and trees to climb.
I remember you well, at the Thunderbird motel,
We were talking just so strange and so sweet?
Two bits buys you ten on the vibrating bed.
I kissed your skin behind the vending machine.
If you ask me right now why I never did tell,
Anyone about our evening with me.
I don't know, hell. Some secrets are just things that you keep.
I know they say it's over, we can't go on like this,
The moonlight makes us ardent, and the sun returns our sense.
But we ain't much for orders, we can't go on like this,
But we can live forever, with secrets on our lips.
With secrets on our lips, with secrets on our lips.
With secrets on our lips, with secrets on our lips.
With secrets on our lips, with secrets on our lips.
With secrets on our lips, with secrets on our lips.
