We're a sparkling silver noise
that runs through those trash and concrete.
White fine scars on your left arm
reflect the sunshine diffusely.
We're twisted silver joy
that keeps shining all day, all night long.
So don't turn off your light now.
Stay free and don't be afraid
like flowers in the summer.
Broken light in the city.
Broken light in the city.
We're running through a summer day, summer day, summer day.
Broken light in the city.
Broken light in the city.
We're running through a summer day, summer day, summer day.
We're a sparkling silver noise
that keeps running in overdrive.
Leave the troubles you found at your place
just melt into the speed of sound.
We're twisted silver joy
that keeps shining all day, all night long.
So don't turn off your light now.
Stay free and then you'll hear
the first cry of a blazing summer day.
Broken light in the city.
Broken light in the city.
We're running through a summer day, summer day, summer day.
Broken light in the city.
Broken light in the city.
We're running through a summer day, summer day, summer day.
Right after that rain
everything shines bright.
I have been breathing here for a long time.
Things I've never known, I wanna see it.
Things I've never known, I wanna feel it.