on a blustery winter day on a crowded underground train we had the numbers holding the cards closer than ever you could avoid those eyes forever if you just try it lost to the city will i ever see your face again lost to the party it s a wonderland we re livin in and i m not sayin i m waiting for a star sign but you are on your way to being left behind left behind left behind february rain is washing all our days away and you feel tired and the puddles at your feet shine the traffic light wishes that you keep and you feel lucky we could be lions and i d protect you in our den we could be polar bears and i would hunt you til the end feel like the world is ending and i m with you and i don t care 
['tape club', 'twee pop']