Sanoja: Lights. Year Of The Cure.

Are we all radicals painting our own lines
Not at all practical
Wasting our time
Always going
Never knowing

We all need to find a dream
We all dream about love 'cause these are the things that we know for sure
If we have to scream at the top of our lungs
To live without love is not what we're for
We'll make it the year that we find the cure

So here we go
Heart and soul ready to burn down
Give us a place to go where we can be found
We're out of time to keep being lied to

We all need to find a dream
We all dream about love 'cause these are the things that we know for sure
If we have to scream at the top of our lungs
To live without love is not what we're for
We'll make it the year we find the cure


I know I'm not ready to go home
No
Not when there's work to be done

I know I'm not ready to go home
No
Not when there's work to be done

We all need to find a dream
We all dream about love 'cause these are the things we know for sure
If we have to scream at the top of our lungs
(I know I'm not ready to go home)
To live without love is not what we're for
(No)
(Not when there's work to be done)

We all need to find a dream
We all dream about love 'cause these are the things we know for sure
If we have to scream at the top of our lungs
To live without love is not what we're for