Jukebox The Ghost – Brass Band lyrics

Boredom is a gift

But I've had enough of it

To last a lifetime

Give me something shocking

Feel like I am falling

I want to wake up with a start

Boredom is a gift




That's why I leave my time unfilled

Take the phone out of my hands

I want the rarest thrills

So they hit my soul like a ten piece brass band

Brass band

Like a ten piece brass band




I want you to surprise me

Turn me back into myself

Got rid of these distractions

Stayed out of the action

Put my head up in the clouds

I want you to surprise me




That's why I leave my time unfilled

Take the phone out of my hands

I want the rarest thrills

To hit my soul like a ten piece brass band

Brass band

Like a ten piece brass band




And so we march

To the beat of our own drum

To the sound of our own blood

Pumping through our veins

Give me the chills again

Feel that thrill again

As it hits my soul like a ten piece brass band




Brass band

Like a ten piece brass band

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