Idea 10 Songtext
von Economy Flights

Drive your car
Into the trees
That populate our small cities
Where we once lost moralities
Take your cup into the sun beams
You′ve got looks that can kill
So how's your reflection make you feel?
She′s got eyes of a movie reel

Cuz they tell greater stories
Of how it was in our youths glories
It's hard to speak, but far from boring
If you say goodnight, you better stay til morning
It's 9 o′clock and she stood there yawning
As he presses his hips up against her body
And he kisses his luck
Before he bites the bullet
Cuz it′s loaded for one
But no one's gunna pull the trigger tonight


You′re so convoluted
It's best you don′t know why
The look in my eyes just don't glow like they used to
I′ll never get used to
This new found realization of self-worth
Loaded with guts, and gold-plated mindsets
Or knowing there must
Be a reason to get up and go through the day
All I want is for us not to feel a thing
Let my touch be the novocaine that seeps though the silence
That's been eating away at the memories
Which you try so hard to erase
If rock bottom's where I′ll find you, then I′m


Cuz they tell greater stories
(Drowning too)
Of how it was in our youths glories
(And I'll bleed right through)
It′s hard to speak, but far from boring
(Your scarf and sweater)
If you say goodnight
(Your scars of leather)
You better stay til' morning
(I′ll be with you, I'm)
It′s 9 o'clock
(Drowning too)
And she stood there yawning
As he presses his hips
(And I'll bleed right through)
Up against her body
And he kisses his luck
(Your scarf and sweater)
Before he bites the bullet
(Your scars of leather)
Cuz it′s loaded for one
But no one′s gunna pull the trigger tonight