Miss Vintage
Текст песни Marry Annette

Tell us that we've made it, tell us we've arrived
Cause we don't know who we are
Let the gentle pull guide us to the place
Where the sane hang by a string

We're twisting and we're turning, one step at a time
But only on the down
Then the music stops and we take a bow
To applause of our demise

Master! Let us be untied!
Would you license back to us our years?
For behind the beautiful facade
All our faint cracks, releaseing all our tears

The habits of our people beg to be inspired
So our children laugh and play
We'll brush the sweeping hair from each other's eyes
We will have our freedom soon

Master! Let us be untied!
Would you license back to us our years?
For behind the beautiful facade
All our faint cracks, releaseing all our tears

We run, we run in circles, run we run
We'll run