Aro 2003
Lake South
I’m seeing ghosts down Cuba
My nerves are shot
I’m sorry if ran from you
I’ll make it up to you
We would get loose on Tuesday night
At the hole in the wall
And we’d dance to that drum and bass
I’d waste all my benefit
For the love of it
Been there done that
Want my love back
We could feel safe in headphones
And not much has changed
I was searching for a name to keep
I was looking for a better me
The sun never rose in Aro street
And neither did we
We were dеfined by a brilliant hope
Not all of us got the jokе
Not all of us got the joke
We all laughed it though
We shared the weekend flame
But never our names
Then we’d lie low in smoke
It’s how the fallen float
You said we wasted light
Well we did something right