These will be the years The lights will all appear But now they're mine The sun hits like a bullet of faith And then suddenly I'm wide awake Fake bliss, our apologies made Was an enemy with no escape My hands were tied So grab on to desire and run away

Yeah, we were dancing Dancing with our hands tied, hands tied But we were dancing I had a bad feeling Like it was the first time, first time And I had a bad feeling I could've spent forever with your hands in my pockets Picture of your face in an

These will be the years The lights will all appear But now they're mine The sun hits like a bullet of faith And then suddenly I'm wide awake Fake bliss, our apologies made Was an enemy with no escape My hands were tied