KYGO and Conrad Sewell: FIRESTONE

I'm a flame Short of fire I'm the dark in need of light When we touch You inspire Feel the change in me tonight So take me up Take me higher There's a war not far from here We can dance In desire Or we can burn in love tonight Our hearts are like Firestones And when they strike We feel the love Sparks will fly They ignite our bones And when they strike We light up the world! Our hearts are like Firestones And when they strike We feel the love Sparks will fly They ignite our bones And when they strike We light up the world We light up the world We light up the world! Oh oh Woah Oh oh Firestone I'm from X, you're from Y Perfect strangers in the night Here we are, come together To the world we'll testify Our hearts are like Firestones And when they strike We feel the love Sparks will fly They ignite our bones And when they strike We light up the world We light up the world Oh oh Woah Oh oh... Firestone Songwriters: Conrad Sewell / Kyrre Gorvell-Dahil / Martijn Konijnenburg Firestone lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management US, LLC Feedback Kygo - Firestone (Lyric Video) ft. Conrad Sewell - YouTube Video for kygo firestone lyrics▶ 4:35 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XUUjliDBAmk Feb 24, 2015 - Uploaded by KygoOfficialVEVO Spotify: http://bit.ly/kygofirestone iTunes: http://hyperurl.co/kygofirestone Facebook: https://www.facebook.com ...

KYGO and MIGUEL: REMIND ME TO FORGET

It never fades away, it's staying Your kiss like broken glass on my skin And all the greatest loves end in violence It's tearing up my voice, left in silence... Baby it hit so hard, I'm holding on to my chest Maybe you left your mark, reminding me to forget It doesn't matter where you are, you can keep my regret 'Cause baby I got these scars, reminding me to forget Reminding me, I got these scars, get your love Keep reminding me, ooh, to forget your love... You left your mark (my heart) You left your mark, reminding me to forget You left your mark (my heart) You left your mark (understand) You left your mark (my heart) You left your mark, reminding me to forget You left your mark (my heart) You left your mark (understand)... There's no room in war for feelings Hurt me to the core, still healing And I know you're no good for me So I try to forget the memories... 'Cause baby it hit so hard, I'm holding on to my chest Maybe you left your mark, reminding me to forget It doesn't matter where you are, you can keep my regret Baby I got these scars, reminding me to forget... You left your mark (my heart) You left your mark, reminding me to forget You left your mark (my heart) You left your mark (understand)... Remember I told you To save it, it's over And I'll be alright So hurt me as much as you like I need you to let go I got these mementos And I'll be alright... Baby it hit so hard, I'm holding on to my chest Maybe you left your mark, reminding me to forget It doesn't matter where you are, you can keep my regret Baby I got these scars, reminding me to forget You left your mark (my heart) You left your mark, reminding me to forget You left your mark (my heart) You left your mark, reminding me to forget

PJ HARVEY: the whores hustle and the hustlers whore

Speak to me of universal laws The whores hustle and the hustlers whore All around me people bleed Speak to me your song of greed... Speak to me of your inner charm Of how you'll keep me safe from harm I don't think so, I don't see Speak to me of your inner peace, oh... Little people at the amusement park City people in the dark Speak to us, send us a sign Just give us something to keep us trying... And the whores hustle and the hustlers whore Too many people out of love The whores hustle and the hustlers whore This city's ripped right to the core... Speak to me of heroin and speed Of genocide and suicide, of syphilis and greed Speak to me the language of love The language of violence, the language of the heart... This isn't the first time I've asked for money or love Heaven and earth don't ever mean enough Speak to me of heroin and speed Just give me something I can believe... The whores hustle and the hustlers whore Too many people out of love The whores hustle and the hustlers whore This city's ripped right to the core