Abigail Breslin - Within Me a Lunatic Sings (feat. Stargroves)

I'm looking up at the lights singing go for it
You know, you know, you know, you know, you know
You get on a train every night but you’re never going home
I'm feeling great working late by the radiator
You know, you know, you know, you know, you know
Aw you talk it out, crack a smile, but you’ve never looked so cold
Quit acting tough, show some love, let it take over
You know, you know, you know, you know, you know
Yeah, there is a voice singing out like a fool when you’re alone

And I’ll leave it all all behind (and they say don’t hide)
I’m listening inside (and they sound alright)
To where the world is young
And the rockets in our eyes, eyes
Are kissing the ground goodbye

Hey hey!

Oh come on love, aw come on lets get away
You know it don’t seem so far away (hey hey)
Cigarettes and open roads and you’re looking great
Ohh a street crowds
Are calling out your name
(It’s good to see you haven’t changed) hey hey
Give it up for victory rose until it’s back to the great estate

And I’ll leave it all all behind (and they say don’t hide)
I’m listening inside
(And they sound alright) to where the broken hide
Reminiscing ‘bout old times
When the drunk and freewheeling rockets in our, our
Eyes said I’m kissing the ground goodbye

Hey hey!
Hey hey!

River rocks are talking on for ya
'Bout the way the summer rays adore ya
Heavy sounds are looking down here
Out of tune and heaven to our ears

Summer sons and debutantes call it
Beggars bread, but come on lets be honest
That whole lot is getting off scott free
Bitter sounds that walk around within me

River rocks are talking on for ya
'Bout the way the summer rays adore ya
Heavy sounds are looking down here
Out of tune and heaven to our ears

Summer sons and debutantes call it
Beggars bread, but come on lets be honest
That whole lot will sit and watch as you fall...

And I can’t wait for better days
Young and brave and marching out into the fray
It’s not too late
I see them waving us along

And I can’t wait for better days
Young and brave and marching out into the fray
It’s not too late
I see them waving us along and I say

River rocks are talking on for ya
'Bout the way the summer rays adore ya
Heavy sounds are looking down here
Out of tune and heaven to our ears

Summer sons and debutantes call it
Beggars bread, but come on lets be honest
That whole lot will sit and watch as you fall...

Come on rise to the call, ooh-ooh
Hey hey!