Wavy Strings

Pictured us in hotels and ballroom scenes We could never be like the never-ending dreams So, I stayed home for weeks Watching the clock, starting over again Autumn changes into something else Escaping the dull town by train Falling asleep to the sound of rain All of the faces we once knew has changed The clubland lights has turned black Wavy strings are playing songs about the comeback You become the golden beetle king Spin it Spin it out of orbit Spin it Spin it out of orbit Reverse to make it sound like it's worth it Spin it Spin it out of orbit Getting lost on the streets of Amsterdam An hour became a minute The ghost behind the bar Is slowly fading away Have you poured yourself some tea I have more batteries if we need them Open up the cellar door and let the air breathe A smell of youth and hopeless days Keep us calm against all past memories Called you to just see how you were doing Wavy strings are playing songs about the comeback We become the immortal kings Spin it Spin it out of orbit Spin it Spin it out of orbit Reverse to make it sound like it's worth it Spin it Spin it out of orbit