Archive – All the Pretty Lights Lyrics

I love to sit
With all the pretty lights on
And watch the dirt in the rain
Faces are dim
With all the pretty lights on
I hate the sound of the colours

I want rooms
I don't tread
I want spaces
It's not dead
I want my heart
Without static burning holes
Go away
Schizophrenic days
Schizophrenic

There's no rooms to rent
For all the little voices
No space to fill
With all the little noises
I hate it here
With all the little voices
Voices, voices, on and on

I want rooms
I don't tread
I want spaces
It's not dead
I want my heart
Without static burning holes
Go away
Schizophrenic days

I want rooms
I don't tread
I want spaces
It's not dead
I want my heart
Without static burning holes
Go away
Schizophrenic days
Schizophrenic