We Are, Et Al. - Souled Out Disciples of the Loveless Club

Feels good
Subtle
Waiting till the coast is clear
Fairies
Oh pleasure
Shared
Displayed over the skyline
Tonight
Wave goodbye to our plans and fade away
Let the clouds catch us safe
We have escaped a generation
Souled out to the heart
Disciples of the loveless club
Sail on to a place called freedom
Taking slow
Get smoked and then ignite
Don't know if we could
You said then maybe we should
And it's happening
We finally got it right
Over this side
We fly our style
We don't mind
We don't mind
Over this side
We fly our style
We don't mind
We don't mind
Over this side or that
We are souled out to the heart
Disciples of the loveless club

Written by:
Renekarl Paradela

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