random.acts.of.thievery

Crystal Castles: Lovers Who Uncover

Where do all the lovers
meet with one another,
In an effort to uncover
what has happened to the silent days

Despite ones on the corner,
dream of something warmer
A semblance of our old ways,
what has happened to our handmade days

Oh no, Oh no
Oh no…

We can pull a map out
detailing the direct route
Young ones grow anxious
to proclaim their advances to the fray
If we don’t wake up
and the truth never comes up
You will never have our old lane,
you will never have a right of way

Oh no, Oh no
Oh no, Oh no
Hey-oh!
Oh no, Oh no
Oh no, Oh no
Hey-oh!
Oh no…

Where do all the lovers meet
with one another,
In an effort to uncover
what has happened to the silent days
Despite ones on the corner,
dream of something warmer
A semblance of our old ways,
what has happened to our handmade days

Oh no, Oh no
Oh no, Oh no
Hey-oh!
Oh no, Oh no
Oh no, Oh no
Hey-oh!
Oh no…

And won’t you show us where your heart is