Static on the grid
Ashamed of what we did
Raving like a child
A hundred miles
The absence does no good
The smoke cuts through the wood
Explosion in the night

Wanted to black out under the Moon
But she's not the innocent kind, oh, no
She's not the innocent kind, oh, no

Absinthe in the tower
Slow cuts through the hour
Exposing every play
To live in shame

Wanted to black out under the Moon
But she's not the innocent kind, oh, no
She's not the innocent kind, oh, no

Static on the grid
Ashamed of what we did
Raving like a child

Wanted to black out under the Moon
But she's not the innocent kind, oh, no
She's not the innocent kind, oh, no
She's not the innocent kind, oh, no
She's not the innocent kind, oh, no