can’t get rid of your feeling   I should give it up and spit it out   I can’t find my own, join your crowd    I move in circles, you make my tracks      fluorescent lies, smoke filled rooms    is where I ended up with broken past    the room would swell, I’m in bloom    confuse me first consume me last       please get away from your disco clouds      and the days we’ve taken all for granted now   are the days I cannot wait to pretend again and again    we could last forever      it’s hell for the tourist, photo call    to capture the moment when you fall      please get away from your disco clouds   your disco clouds      please get away from your disco clouds   your disco clouds      days we’ve taken all for granted   days we’ve taken all for granted      and the days we’ve taken all for granted   all for granted now   are the days I cannot wait to pretend again and again    we could last forever