Day by day, we watch the gold ball.
Save the feeling, see you when you're going for,
You're truly at the door
Of some great admiration.
Oh, what a sweet serenade,
And the night is still young.
Oh, there's a flood coming soon,
And it rushes me just like a...
Last Friday, I see you in the photo booth
You changed your name,
The screen really takes to you.
Will you really make it through
On some great accolades?
Oh, what a sweet serenade,
And the night is still young for a...
There's a flood coming soon,
And it rushes me just like a tidal wave,
A tidal wave, a tidal wave, a tidal wave.
Oh, there's a flood coming soon,
And the night is still young for a...
Feel the tug of the moon,
Completely gone on a tidal wave,
A tidal wave, a tidal wave, a tidal wave
(Completely gone on a) tidal wave,
A tidal wave,
(Completely gone on a) tidal wave,
A tidal wave,
(Completely gone on a) tidal wave,
A tidal wave,
(Completely gone on a) tidal wave,
A tidal wave,
(Completely gone on a)...
Writer(s): Samuel Fogarino, Paul Banks, Daniel Kessler
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