Crime In Stereo - Odalisque lyrics

It starts in the unbearable dark Throw your body on the bad days, I made an art of moving on It sparks the age of quarrel in your heart Throw your body on the bad days, all the midnights of tomorrow Wait No one hears us Wait No one Enjoy the soft science of your voice On a day no one can catch us, made a life of making noise I've sung the age of octeen in your lungs Throw your body on the panic, feed the sadness on your tongue Wait No one hears us Wait No one Throw your body on the panic On the tragic chemistry Throw your body on the sadness In the spaces in between Throw your body on the bad days Throw your body on the bad days Wait, throw your body on the bad days No one hears us Wait, throw your body on the bad days No one