Angels and Airwaves - Young London lyrics

I'm not the one to complain of bad dreams It's like disease, but without a life It's all a scene with this great directive That we're all lost and we're stuck in time We feel alone in a strange blue ocean And we're all scared as d**h to die I'm not the one to admit it's helpless I have a sense that we will be alright I wish for peace with electric silence To keep our hearts beating on our minds And we will see that we're all connected When we awake to the tunnel's light [Repeat x2] (Suit up, boys We're on vacation With endless stay and reservations Saddest girls Who will await while dying inside How will they get by?) [Repeat x4] (Suit up, boys Let's ride, it's the weekend Get down, girls And dance with your best friend Show yourselves, and take what you ask for Let it go, no fights on the dance floor)