Hang It Up (Abacus And Vargas ’Predator’ Remix) - The Ting Tings

listen to me listen to you what are we going to do? and enemy right in front of my eyes and I don't know why it's you heat on the sand wind in the trees shaking

sun comes up, breaks another day but colour don't come just shadows and grey talking that way, walking away I used to know you but now I can't say we were all m

Seems I've been waiting my whole life But the waiting is not something I admire Cause I lose myself in time There's nothing left to find But the shape of me def

A rain is falling heavily out on the avenue Somewhere in between I hear cars as they're passing through I quit the lights and lie by your side like I always do

hey, any single moment of the day doesn't take no poetry to say ok, I need you a fact's a fact just let it in come on let the end begin fact's a fact just let i

if you go walking down amongst all the dreams of others hands out wide, fingers brushing the silver leaves walk those fields right through the night all the way

Baby put your shoes back on Gonna head on down to the floor Gonna see the night away Dancing a four on four Gonna see the morning rise Swallow the light of the

Sycamore

Noone's ever coming round here no not ever anymore Rapping on the window or a'knocking on the kitchen door Noone's really taking any trouble like I used to see