Echoboy – Comfort Of The Hum

Concrete inspires me

not your leafy silent village streets

roadsigns are all masterpieces

dig until we find the route to beat

electricity turns me on

not your frozen antique candle lit dreams

bow down to the traffic lights

i’m burning up in the acid hearted sun

as we lie beneath the pylons

feel the comfort of the hum

warning lights my antenna is dead

keeping rays of darkness out of my head

where have all the heads gone

a world of sick and meaningless songs

don’t decode complexity

i stay awake all night

deprive myself of day

never straighten out the chords that clash

we can turn them into rebel cash

i feel alive

feel the electricity

super condictivity

i can defy gravity