Hot Lies - For the Restless

Shots over memory lane
So loud magnified by the sounds
Meet me again in the rain
Double back there's trouble again
The best of our last days
Folding the worst of our best plays

They say, "Drive, there's nothing to see here
Drive, there's nothing to see"
Strike the matches
If you're restless, be reckless
Bet it all on a bolt coming out of the blue
Be reckless, over to you

A secret far underground
So scared every time it rains down
They'd all go swimming through town
Alone we get lost in the crowd
Far as the crow flies
Trying not to stop at the red lights

They say, "Drive, there's nothing to see here
Drive, there's nothing to see
Drive, there's nothing to see here
Drive, everything under control"

Strike the matches
If you're restless, be reckless
Bet it all on a bolt coming out of the blue
Be reckless, over to you

I read your every move
I read your every move
You know I wrote the book
I read your every move
I read your every move
You know I wrote the book

The best of our last days
Folding the worst of our best plays
They say, "The best of our last days
Folding the worst of our best plays"

They say, "Drive, there's nothing to see here
Drive, there's nothing to see"
Strike the matches, be reckless, be reckless
Bet it all on a bolt coming out of the blue
Be reckless, over to you

Strike the matches
If you're restless, be reckless, be reckless
Bet it all on a bolt coming out of the blue
Be reckless, over to you



Written by:
BENJAMIN PAUL PIX, JARED DALE BROWN, LEATON JOHN ROSE, LUKE ANTHONY SZABO, PETER SCOTT M WOOD

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Lyrics © Hipgnosis Songs Group

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