Текст песни The Stories of Our Lives (The Getaway Mile) с переводом

Photograph the sunset

It’s the last you’ll see this time

Let’s toast our enemies

And tell the stories of our lives

It’s time to plan our exit,

Make it out without a sound

This city’s left in ruins

We’ll make sure to burn it down

We’re dancing on the balconies

The city in our eyes

Garbage fires burning

As we look out into the night

There’s static on the TV screens

So we’re just killing time

The songs we leave behind become

The stories of our lives

Waiting out the winter

It’s the life you live this time

Let’s tell the stories of our lives

It’s time to plan our exit,

Make it out without a sound

The roads are filled with danger

And not a thing to slow us down

We won’t be backing down tonight

We’re dancing on the balconies

The city in our eyes

Garbage fires burning

As we look out into the night

There’s static on the TV screens

So we’re just killing time

The songs we leave behind become

The stories of our lives

We are more than just survivors

Waiting on the dawn

And when our time has come we’ll know

That we have lived it up

Out there on the streets

We used to navigate the dark

But this is just our playground

And this is just the start

We’re dancing on the balconies

With the city in our hands

Garbage fires burning

This was everything we planned

Our lives are more than TV screens

So we’re not wasting time

The songs we leave behind will be

The stories of our lives

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