Low Rider - DJ Chroma

At times I see you You silver rider Sometimes your voice is not enough Your face in windows Outside forever Nobody dreamed you'd save the world Nobody dreamed you'd save the world La-la-la La-la-la La-la-la-la-la La-la-la La-la-la La-la-la-la-la The march is over The great destroyer She passes through you like a knife Oh, take me with you You silver rider Sometimes you voice is not enough Sometimes your voice is not enough La-la-la La-la-la La-la-la-la-la La-la-la La-la-la La-la-la-la-la

Me an Judas lost at sea Under electric twilight fading I look at him he sees through me 40 days and we're still waiting I'm not tired but I think I'll lay back anyway I'm not welcome but I think I'll stay Me and Jonas lost at sea Deep inside a dream we're trailing Heard him whisper wait for me Sun goes down and we're still sailing I'm not nervous but I think I'll lay back anyway I'm not helpless but I think I'll stay And even the waves won't carry me away Keep heading west that's the best May be lost but I'm not crazy Stay where you are not too far Keep it up you're doing fine Well, I thought I was fine Me and Joseph lost at sea Under rain and slowly waking He looks around and smiles at me 41 and we're still waiting I'm not tired but I think I'll lay back anyway I'm not hopeless but I think I'll stay And even the waves won't carry me away

On a beach twenty yards from the roadside Back again 6 AM far from sleep Must be 290 blue on the water It's gray to me 3 CV is all I see Green can only hold you in the garden Too much red will go right to your head But if it's all the same to you Give me back my blue Other colors fade anyway I'm colorblind three way tragedy Pantone memory grayscale eyes Maybe i'm paranoid yeah that's my problem You almost have to be when you look like me Stopped in the shade of a road sign When the sun rose like a bomb Tried to read the simple writing But the letters came out wrong It's all white lines to me But things are getting clearer I can almost read the writing in the mirror I'm colorblind three way tragedy Pantone memory grayscale eyes Maybe i'm paranoid yeah that's my problem You almost have to be when you look like me Green can only hold you in the garden Too much red will go right to your head But if it's all the same to you Give me back my blue Other colors fade anyway I'm colorblind freeway tragedy Pantone memory x-ray eyes Where'd all the color go on my radio? You almost have to be a satellite to see.

I was half outside and half inside a dream When I thought I heard your voice on my machine Sang along had the song almost memorized Liked the track so I laid back and let it fossilize I've got all of this on video It just gets better every episode America I was blind but now I see America right there in front of me Lost my head in my hotel room When the ground shook Had to choose between the Bible And the phone book You're never home but that's okay It's so much easier that way 'Cause I can't tell it to your face In real time anyway America I was blind but now I see America right there in front of me And it makes no sense to me Unless I see it on TV So just launch that satellite And get it right America I was blind but now I see America right there in front of me And it makes no sense to me Unless I see it on TV So just launch that satellite And get it right Sometimes the answer just comes Sometimes the answer just comes