Callsign

Desperate years, searching for honesty.
The moonlight here, slowly begins to fade.
If you and me take the last pill,
Does it have to end?
Close the blinds, light the candles,
And start that disc again,
Memories of another time playing on our minds,
You and me in the front line.

Lend your ears,
I'll tell you another tale.
The false dark light,
Deceives us another day.

If you and me take the last pill,
Does it have to end?
Close the blinds, light the candles,
And start that disc again,
We can go out,
And found mine kissing another hag,

You and me in the front line,
As the days comes!

Still,
Gotta get outta here,
(Not going back, not going alone)
Still, gotta get outta here,
Not going back, not going..
You and I have a callsign stoking another fire,
(Gotta get out, gotta get out of here)
Memories of the gold mine drifting through our lives.
(Gotta get out, gotta get out of here)

I have traded the high life
For one last chance at reality,
I've been lost in time!

Still,
Gotta get outta here.

(Not going back, not going alone)
Still gotta get outta here,
Not going back, not going..

You and I have a callsign stoking another fire,
(Gotta get out, gotta get out of here)
Memories of the gold mine drifting through our lives!
(Gotta get out, gotta get out of here)