Alesso, Matthew Koma - Years

Текст песни

These will be the years
Years
The sun hits like a bullet of faith, and then suddenly i wide awake
Fake bliss out of apologies made, was an enemy with no escape
My hands were tied, but now they’re mine
To grab on to our desires on road and away
These will be the years
These will be the years
So lights will all appear
These will be the years
Years