Jesse Quin and The Mets - Always Catching Up Lyrics

Place your bets,
Pay your last respects,
Take your final steps and see.
See the chrome,
Hear the engine drone
'cause finally you're home again.

Lion or lamb?
Accident or plan?

House of gold,
Furnace in the cold ,
Sanctuary sold for love.
Tiny wings,
Bird that never sings
Bird that never sings to me

So it's nearly here,
Shine and disappear
'cause when darkness falls on me
I will turn to thee
All my life
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