Indie Lyrics

So Germany was good.
You left on a lark.
So Germany was good.
You brought back a glow.

Long brown hair.
A slap in the face.
Spoke in her ear
no language.

That wasn’t the reaction
that I expected.
Disco techs and tonics.
A match made in heaven.

This love feeds
off distance.
Fly your heart high
where she can see it.

This love feeds
off distance.
Fly your heart high
so she can see it.