Electric - The Church

Alone, at the end of the day

As I stand before the relics

Of what used to be you and me

You turn with the tears in your eyes

Not understanding that you are free

Free of me

Like songs, our warmth fades away

Turns into coldness

Like the words that we say, today

And as the city glows, electric people nobody knows

Electric dreams, nobody knows

When you touch my skin, the feeling is electric

I hoped that our destiny sloped

Ever upwards, now it curves away

And falls, like rain

And the windows of children

I see the future, just sliding away, and false