Los Ageless

Album: MASSEDUCTION (2017)
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  • In Los Ageless, the winter never comes
    In Los Ageless, the mothers milk their young
    But I can keep running
    No, I can keep running
    The Los Ageless hang out by the bar
    Burn the pages of unwritten memoirs
    But I can keep running
    No, I can keep running

    How can anybody have you?
    How can anybody have you and lose you?
    How can anybody have you and lose you
    And not lose their minds, too?
    How can anybody have you?
    How can anybody have you and lose you?
    How can anybody have you and lose you
    And not lose their minds, too?

    The last days of the sunset superstars
    Girls in cages playing their guitars
    But how can I leave?
    I just follow the hood of my car
    In Los Ageless, the waves they never break
    They build and build until you don't have no escape
    But how can I leave?
    I just follow my hood to the sea, go to sleep

    How can anybody have you?
    How can anybody have you and lose you?
    How can anybody have you and lose you
    And not lose their minds, too?
    How can anybody have you?
    How can anybody have you and lose you?
    How can anybody have you and lose you
    And not lose their minds, too?

    Oh my Lord, oh, we really did it now
    I'm a monster and you're my sacred cow
    But I can keep running
    No, I can keep on running

    How can anybody have you?
    How can anybody have you and lose you?
    How can anybody have you and lose you
    And not lose their minds, too?
    How can anybody have you?
    How can anybody have you and lose you?
    How can anybody have you and lose you
    And not lose their minds?

    I guess that's just me, honey, I guess that's how I'm built
    I try to tell you I love you and it comes out all sick
    I guess that's just me, honey, I guess that's how I'm built
    I try to write you a love song but it comes out a lament
    I guess that's just me, honey, I guess that's how I'm built
    I try to tell you I love you but it comes out all sick
    I guess that's just me, honey, I guess that's how I'm built
    I try to write you a love song but it comes out a lament
    I try to write you a love song but it comes out a lament
    I try to write you a love song but it comes out a lament Writer/s: Annie Clark
    Publisher: Hipgnosis Songs Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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