Electric Valentine
(whoa-oh) Static on the television screen
We were living in a magazine
Chasing headlines on a Friday night
Underneath the artificial light
Something in the air is turning cold
Before we ever get old
(yeah,
yeah)
We are the youth on the radio
Dancing slow in the stereo
Let the sound carry us away
Into the future of yesterday (oh-oh-oh)
Paperbacks and promises we made
Watch the colors start to fade
But the rhythm is a steady friend
Spin the record back around again
We are the youth on the radio
Dancing slow in the stereo
Let the sound carry us away
Into the future of yesterday (oh-oh-oh)
We run through the dark
Leaving a spark
(forever and ever)
We are the youth...
Into the future of yesterday...
(yeah, yeah)