Lyrics
Pull the shirt over your head
Not a minute more until the hope is dead
I'm the rope that broke your breath
Were you out until there was no wonder left?
I'll turn back and take a night to see if you feel
Like somebody can allow you to be unreal
Always wanted something I can waste, oh
We can be the ones to lean low
And the distance changing
And the daylight saving all the wind for your wildfire
Taste of blood under your teath
Not the kind to come around eventually
Made my way through city seat
At the time the summon saw much more than me
Take a side 'cause you know, you know
Another way of losing I don't know
And you say that you gonna get me
Would you give it a shot?
I'll turn back and take a night to see if you feel
Like somebody can allow you to be unreal
Always wanted something I can waste, oh
We can be the ones to lean low
And the distance changing
And the daylight saving all the wind for your wildfire
I know you got a plan to hold
But I can't remind myself of all alone
Waiting for the pace to take me by the [?]
I can't let you win, I can't let you win
Pull the shirt over your head
Not a minute more until the hope is dead
I'm the rope that broke your breath
Were you out until there was no wonder left?
I'll turn back and take a night to see if you feel?
Like somebody can allow you to be unreal
Always wanted something I can waste, oh
We can be the ones to lean low
And the distance changing
And the daylight saving all the wind for your wildfire