Lost In Austin - Mystery Jets

Is there world more lonely than ours

Out there beyond the stars

Is there another me

Looking back across the sea

I wonder if he knows

I wonder if he cares

I wonder if he ever wonders

I wonder if he asks

I’m just a blind spot in his eye

I’m just a reflection of the light

If what the folk class says it’s true

If there’s a face above the blue

Hiding in the…

Looking down at me and you

I wonder if he knows

If there’s a secret door

A place where I can lay to rest

But I got lost in Austin…

I’m just a blind spot in his eye

I’m just a reflection of the light

REF:

Take me to the edge

I’m not scared

And if we fall off

It doesn’t matter

We’ll do it all again

Take me to the edge

I’m not scared

I want to feel the cold wind in my hair

And if we fall off

It doesn’t matter

We’ll do it all again

Is there an octave

We’ve not found

Way up above the sound

Station on my radio

Frequency that we don’t know

Still hanging over me

… is too late

To take me up to heaven’s gate

I’m just a blind spot in his eye

I’m just a reflection of the light

REF:

Take me to the edge

I’m not scared

And if we fall off

It doesn’t matter

We’ll do it all again

Take me to the edge

I’m not scared

I want to feel the cold wind in my hair

And if we fall off

It doesn’t matter

We’ll do it all again

Whoooah, whoooah (repeated a bunch of times)