Bamboo [Mixed]

We'll meet again on Friday and go singing in bars
It wont be the same as it once was but
Nothings as good by half
You'll tell me that this is a mistake and
You've fallen too fast
Find your happiness in this place
Stop reaching to far

Two lines of thought, makes me wonder what I'm missing
Tones low in the back of your head
It leads me away from the life I'm living
Two minds of thought, makes me wonder what I'm missing
Tones low in the back of your head
It leads me away from the life I'm living

I wanna feel that thrill of the night
Feel the stillness stripped from the light
Oh, dreams of dust crumble

Two lines of thought, makes me wonder what I'm missing
Tones low in the back of your head
It leads me away from the life I'm living

Lines of Bamboo see what you do to me

I wanna feel that thrill of the night
Feel the stillness stripped from the light
Oh, dreams of dust crumble

Memories of the streets and subway lines are seething away like misspent time