Boulevard by Dopamine Lover

As your body draws shadows against the light
describing orbits til the end of the night
an airy fairy
weightless and wild
Lost trajectories in the dance hall
uncertain balance crashing into walls
unsteady atoms
like needy souls

And I will yearn for more
I always want it all
I wish it never stopped
til we reach the sun
I want you to hold my hand
through deserted boulevards
dance on and on
sha-la-la-la-la-la-la

Strange and lonely people swarm about
wainting for the nearby rush of sound
still and breathless
just one last shot

• 80's new wave
• Rock
• dark wave
• darkness
• goth rock
• post-punk
• Zamora