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LONELY THE BRAVE · Things Will Matter 2016 · Track 10 of 10
We're gonna crash and burn Don't deny it In the peak Of the storm We did board as one Through the awning In the bleach Of the cold
Let's go down so we can hear what glory say So we can work it out Let's go down so we can hear what glory say So we can work it out
Cause those bitter skies are made to turn us round Please don't touch us down Don't let the wheels come undone Cause I can't let you out
We don't need to die Unless you want it But our wings Are torn We don't need to climb Through the jury Of the touch And go
Cause those bitter skies are made to turn us round Please don't touch us down Don't let the wheels come undone Cause I can't let you out
There's a ripple in the cold black cloud So that we can work it out And climb away So we can work it out And climb away So we can work it out