A Friend In London "Rest From The Streets" lyrics

Rest From The Streets

The clock's been running fast, fast tonightYou made your love bed crash in the lightAnd you look perfect, and I, I'm spinning aroundI'm way off the ground tonight

The fire's working, I like your beatsI'm in here searching, a rest from the streetsYour emberly eyes, your curvy beatsThe smell of white lies, a rest from the streets

I like the firework baby,I like the way that it saves meI like the firework baby (baby)

The clock's been running fast, fast tonightForget the future and the past, I'll make you feel alrightAnd you look perfect, and I, I'm spinning aroundI'm way off the ground tonight

The fire's working, I like your beatsI'm in here searching, a rest from the streetsYour emberly eyes, your curvy beatsThe smell of white lies, a rest from the streets

I like the firework baby,I like the way that it saves meI like the firework baby,I like the way that it saves meI like the firework baby, yeah

The fire's working and I like your beatsI'm in here searching, a rest from the streetsYour emberly eyes, your curvy beatsThe smell of white lies, a rest from the streets

I like the firework baby,I like the way that it saves meI like the firework baby.

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