We Haven't Been Introduced Songtext
von Locobeach

You′re a wretched angel with a silent temper
Indian Summer field of colors spinning like a record
Cast off your melancholy clothes
Taste the sunshine while you can
Dissolve into a careless pose
A million roads that lead nowhere


Ring the alarm
Call a truce
For we haven't even been introduced

I′m a copper wire twisted 'round a seashell
Useless and uncommon, kept beside an inkwell
A conversation that is trapped
Inside a clockwork figurine
A love completely off the map
Made of smoke and gasoline

Ring the alarm
Call a truce
For we haven't even been introduced