Back to Top

northern line Video (MV)




Performed By: Ghosts
Featuring: leviathans
Language: English
Length: 4:08
Written by: Matthew Deane




Ghosts - northern line Lyrics




[ Featuring leviathans ]

We've got an eye for the classics
We burn it all on a pyre
You wouldn't spoil this party
You wouldn't smother this fire

We've got the best intentions
We build a new empire
Emulating the heirophant
You hang off of the wire

I'm your poet, you're my prophet
Tell me the secrets of time
Write your name on the back of my eyes
With a wink and a smile

I think it's coming for us

Halt! To the misery
You see what I really mean
The kings of the Northern Line

I think it's coming for us

Halt - this is definite
Now we found our genesis
In the stars of a December sky

Like a pink hydrangea
Born in the sweet sunshine
I came out of hiding
For the very first time

We can count constellations
Until the day that we die
I'm living out on Orion
Come visit me there when we're both high

We take over the city of London
All the grids are fried
Staring them down with your hand in my hand
They should be terrified

I think it's coming for us

Halt! To the misery
You see what I really mean
The kings of the Northern Line

I think it's coming for us

Halt - this is definite
Now we found our genesis
In the stars of a December sky

I think it's coming for us

Halt! To the misery
You see what I really mean
The kings of the Northern Line

I think it's coming for us

Halt - this is definite
Now we found our genesis
In the stars of a December sky
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




We've got an eye for the classics
We burn it all on a pyre
You wouldn't spoil this party
You wouldn't smother this fire

We've got the best intentions
We build a new empire
Emulating the heirophant
You hang off of the wire

I'm your poet, you're my prophet
Tell me the secrets of time
Write your name on the back of my eyes
With a wink and a smile

I think it's coming for us

Halt! To the misery
You see what I really mean
The kings of the Northern Line

I think it's coming for us

Halt - this is definite
Now we found our genesis
In the stars of a December sky

Like a pink hydrangea
Born in the sweet sunshine
I came out of hiding
For the very first time

We can count constellations
Until the day that we die
I'm living out on Orion
Come visit me there when we're both high

We take over the city of London
All the grids are fried
Staring them down with your hand in my hand
They should be terrified

I think it's coming for us

Halt! To the misery
You see what I really mean
The kings of the Northern Line

I think it's coming for us

Halt - this is definite
Now we found our genesis
In the stars of a December sky

I think it's coming for us

Halt! To the misery
You see what I really mean
The kings of the Northern Line

I think it's coming for us

Halt - this is definite
Now we found our genesis
In the stars of a December sky
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Matthew Deane
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Ghosts

Tags:
No tags yet