YearsArtist : Alesso

The sun hits like a bullet of faith
And then suddenly I'm wide awake
Fake bliss, our apology's made
Was an enemy with no escape

My hands were tied,
But now the're mine
So grab on to desire and run away

These will be the years
These will be the years
The lights will all apear
These will be the years
Yeeears

Yeeears
These will be the years
Yeeears

Grey dust now sparkle in gold
And the best is yet to unfold
White heat found in comfort and cold
And a heart is found in her soul

Her hands were tied
But now they're mine
To grab on and wherever you'll go I'll go

These will be the years
These will be the years
The lights will all apear
These will be the years
Yeeears

These will be the years
These will be the years
These will be the years
The lights will all apear
These will be the years