Peaches from Red Panda by COLT SILVERS

Lyrics

I know it’s hard just go away
All your friends are gone, all your friends are gone
It’s your fault the dream goes to waste
Now your magic’s gone, now your magic’s gone
Dead girls dance
Call me up, call me up now
Black night trance
Call me up, call me up now

Peaches falling to the ground, my dear
Will be nowhere to be found, I fear

I know it’s happened many times before
It’s a ritual, it’s so cynical
Lovers don’t ever get back, no
Call me up on the phone
Best friends and the trick gets old
Call me up when you’re done

Peaches falling to the ground, my dear
Will be nowhere to be found, I fear

• Electro
• Indie
• Rock
• Technopop
• Strasbourg