Lyrics

It’s getting late
And everybody knows
That everything's over
From your watchtower
Looking down from your core to the stormy road
Where everybody’s going
And everyone’s looking
For a time travel 
It’s getting late
And everybody’s on it
"All my friends" is playing
We’re dancing for a miracle, miracle    
It’s getting late
And everybody’s on it
"All my friends" is playing
We’re dancing for a miracle, miracle  
Take this train
Like staring to your soul
No matter where you’re going
It’s taking you ‘round at the speed of sound
Where the logic unloads
And everything unravels
You know it’s never too late
For your time travel
It’s getting late
And everybody’s on it
"All my friends" is playing
We’re dancing for a miracle, miracle    
It’s getting late
And everybody’s on it
"All my friends" is playing
We’re dancing for a miracle, miracle
Written by: Adah Dylan, Max Sokolinski
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