Creatures crawl beneath carrion vultures
While we're consumed by hypothetical futures
Everything crumbles, everyone's useless
The evening falls to heal my bruises
Streetlights in vivid violet
No harm sharing lifts with strangers
Denim jackets, fringe grip heaven
What a curfew, it's quiet out here
We feel like kids in super 8
Caught in a rush to investigate
Flashlights en garde your hand on mine
A couple decades back in time
We feel like kids in super 8
A plainwreck somehow caught on tape
We're escorted by les étoiles
Headlights set out into the dark
Yearbooks stacked inside my locker
Password numbers put away the jokers
Streetlights in vivid violet
No harm sharing lifts with strangers
Denim jackets, fringe grip heaven
What a curfew, it's quiet out here
Watching home videos in the attic
Hiding like bats in the basement
Wearing shabby caps for surveillance
Ready to runaway from home
We have everything we need
It's all right here when our eyes meet
Our analog sins, our analog dreams
(It's all right here when our eyes meet)
We have everything we need
It's all right here when our eyes meet
Our analog sins, our analog dreams
(It's all right here when our eyes meet)
We feel like kids in super 8
Caught in a rush to investigate
Flashlights en garde your hand on mine
A couple decades back in time
We feel like kids in super 8
A plainwreck somehow caught on tape
We're escorted by les étoiles
Headlights set out into the dark
Headlights set out into the dark
Headlights set out into the dark
Super 8 Video (MV)
Performed By: Bedhead Badhead
Language: English
Length: 4:01
Written by: Gabriel Silva, Giovanna Bergamaschi, Henrique Soldatti, Jay Whitaker, Pablo de Morais
Bedhead Badhead - Super 8 Lyrics
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English
Creatures crawl beneath carrion vultures
While we're consumed by hypothetical futures
Everything crumbles, everyone's useless
The evening falls to heal my bruises
Streetlights in vivid violet
No harm sharing lifts with strangers
Denim jackets, fringe grip heaven
What a curfew, it's quiet out here
We feel like kids in super 8
Caught in a rush to investigate
Flashlights en garde your hand on mine
A couple decades back in time
We feel like kids in super 8
A plainwreck somehow caught on tape
We're escorted by les étoiles
Headlights set out into the dark
Yearbooks stacked inside my locker
Password numbers put away the jokers
Streetlights in vivid violet
No harm sharing lifts with strangers
Denim jackets, fringe grip heaven
What a curfew, it's quiet out here
Watching home videos in the attic
Hiding like bats in the basement
Wearing shabby caps for surveillance
Ready to runaway from home
We have everything we need
It's all right here when our eyes meet
Our analog sins, our analog dreams
(It's all right here when our eyes meet)
We have everything we need
It's all right here when our eyes meet
Our analog sins, our analog dreams
(It's all right here when our eyes meet)
We feel like kids in super 8
Caught in a rush to investigate
Flashlights en garde your hand on mine
A couple decades back in time
We feel like kids in super 8
A plainwreck somehow caught on tape
We're escorted by les étoiles
Headlights set out into the dark
Headlights set out into the dark
Headlights set out into the dark
While we're consumed by hypothetical futures
Everything crumbles, everyone's useless
The evening falls to heal my bruises
Streetlights in vivid violet
No harm sharing lifts with strangers
Denim jackets, fringe grip heaven
What a curfew, it's quiet out here
We feel like kids in super 8
Caught in a rush to investigate
Flashlights en garde your hand on mine
A couple decades back in time
We feel like kids in super 8
A plainwreck somehow caught on tape
We're escorted by les étoiles
Headlights set out into the dark
Yearbooks stacked inside my locker
Password numbers put away the jokers
Streetlights in vivid violet
No harm sharing lifts with strangers
Denim jackets, fringe grip heaven
What a curfew, it's quiet out here
Watching home videos in the attic
Hiding like bats in the basement
Wearing shabby caps for surveillance
Ready to runaway from home
We have everything we need
It's all right here when our eyes meet
Our analog sins, our analog dreams
(It's all right here when our eyes meet)
We have everything we need
It's all right here when our eyes meet
Our analog sins, our analog dreams
(It's all right here when our eyes meet)
We feel like kids in super 8
Caught in a rush to investigate
Flashlights en garde your hand on mine
A couple decades back in time
We feel like kids in super 8
A plainwreck somehow caught on tape
We're escorted by les étoiles
Headlights set out into the dark
Headlights set out into the dark
Headlights set out into the dark
Writer: Gabriel Silva, Giovanna Bergamaschi, Henrique Soldatti, Jay Whitaker, Pablo de Morais
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid