Laser Hannon - Cutting Pink With Knives

Night jets

Burn across

Pacific skies

That summer heat

Motors scream and you bend your knees

You can’t sleep in this summer heat

You lie awake and dream of cities

Crystalline structures

And streams of air that hold you up

If you don’t sleep

Then I won’t sleep

We’re such close friends

We’re the best of friends

Yeah it’s hard to remember

What it felt like before

This burning sun came along

And dried this land up

Yeah!

We’ll find somewhere cooler

Somewhere that’s ours

We’ll find our haven