Something Bigger, Something Brighter
By Pretty Girls Make Graves (2003)
On album The New Romance (2003), The New Romance (20th Anniversary Edition) (2003)
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Close my eyes and swallow
Figure out that I'm not blind
Broken-eared
Just need to disappear
Close my eyes and swallow
Figure out the need
To get up out of here
I know, I know, I know, I know
By the look in your eyes it's time to go
We rub our legs like crickets
Kicking cans and stones
Make it electric, make it electric
Make it electric, make it electric
I've got to know I'm still alive
Tonight I wanna make it real
Close my eyes, feel it ride up my spine
Radiate out my limbs into air
Make it electric, make it electric
Make it electric, make it electric
I've got to know I'm still alive
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Tonight I wanna make it real
Close my eyes, feel it ride up my spine
Radiate out my limbs into air
Make it electric, make it electric
Make it electric, make it electric
I've got to know I'm still alive
Two knuckles gone, bitten from the thumb
Of the digit meant to keep us satisfied
So raise a glass to those who finish last
And here's to us because we've got all night
Close my eyes and swallow
Figure out that I am not blind
A-broken-eared
Just need to disappear
Figure out that I'm not blind
Broken-eared
Just need to disappear
Close my eyes and swallow
Figure out the need
To get up out of here
I know, I know, I know, I know
By the look in your eyes it's time to go
We rub our legs like crickets
Kicking cans and stones
Make it electric, make it electric
Make it electric, make it electric
I've got to know I'm still alive
Tonight I wanna make it real
Close my eyes, feel it ride up my spine
Radiate out my limbs into air
Make it electric, make it electric
Make it electric, make it electric
I've got to know I'm still alive
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Tonight I wanna make it real
Close my eyes, feel it ride up my spine
Radiate out my limbs into air
Make it electric, make it electric
Make it electric, make it electric
I've got to know I'm still alive
Two knuckles gone, bitten from the thumb
Of the digit meant to keep us satisfied
So raise a glass to those who finish last
And here's to us because we've got all night
Close my eyes and swallow
Figure out that I am not blind
A-broken-eared
Just need to disappear
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