Lletres:
Bright Eyes A Machine Spiritual In The People S Key

The people's key ringing through arena seats The black machine played it all from memory A fever dream, well, I'll come back eventually To wade into the

You and me, you and me that is an awful lie It's I and I It's I and I It's I and I It's I and I

You and me, you and me that is an awful lie It's I and I It's I and I It's I and I It's I and I

You and me, you and me that is an awful lie It's I and I It's I and I It's I and I It's I and I

You and me, you and me that is an awful lie It's I and I It's I and I It's I and I It's I and I

You and me, you and me that is an awful lie It's I and I It's I and I It's I and I It's I and I