With Wings of Lead - Pull Тексты

Hold on for one more morning.
Hold on for one more spring.
Hold on for drunken nights or what it is that keeps you breathing
Somehow we've lost this compass,
Somehow we've lost our way.
Back and forth,
In and out and I can't keep myself from (Drifting)
In and out of the past few years.
I Idly disappear.
Might I found the root of the problem.
Perhaps your warmth would still be here.

Hold on for one more morning.
Hold on for one more spring.
Hold on for drunken nights or what it is that keeps you breathing

Somehow we've lost this compass,
Somehow we've lost our way.
Back and forth,
In and out and I can't keep myself from (Drifting)
Now I watch over shoulders.
Look twice while crossing streets.
I often entertain the thought of how we spent that spring.

New England on the water,
The sunlight, touch your skin.
You sat close by my side to break the wind.
So what's the point of us going here?
Why even interfere
Had I not fucked it all up.
Maybe your love would still be here.

Hold on for one more morning.
Hold on for one more spring.
Hold on for drunken nights or what it is that keeps you breathing

Somehow we've lost this compass,
Somehow we've lost our way.
Back and forth,
In and out and I can't keep myself from (Drifting)
New England on the water.
The sun light, touch your skin.
And I can't keep myself from drifting on.
Hold on,
Just keep breathing.

Hold on for one more morning.
Hold on for one more spring.
Hold on for drunken nights or what it is that keeps you breathing
Somehow we've lost this compass,
Somehow we've lost our way.
Back and forth,
In and out and I can't keep myself from (Drifting)
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