Atlas Sound - Attic Lights lyrics

when I get to paradise play my ba** against the wind I'll look down on the attic lights I won't be safe or tired I won't care, I won't care something inside the white light disengage the cold world russia, czech republic, japan I remember punk I remember the punk it came at me with white light I can still remember the smell never washed his clothes something about the stained gla** paradise, paradise I implore you, paradise think twice, think twice I implore you you'll be stuck like me maximum pain maximum effect grow old, grow old so used to the smell of it