Crumbling around the free fall. This missing are will forever make. Your nerves crawl. Crumbling we will assume the worst. . Encapsulation, fists clenching and falling.
Now, I lay me down to sleep. I pray my soul to keep. If I die before I wake. I pray my soul to take. . Come on in, come on in. Take me home tonight. .
Hope is unborn memories. Untreatable disease. Broken ties are crashing in. Around me. . Home is supposed to be safe. If the future's on the take. Then these plans could hardly.
If I had. If I had more. More would be laid at your feet. . If you give me. Just a little smile. The dogs on my trail wouldn't drag me back to jail. .
So I said it right. I find your backbone and start a fight. . I'll do what I can do. Oh, fall in line. Oh, I'll decide. . Unstitch your mouth. Close your eyes and scream out loud.
My bones wish to escape. And run along an alien expanse. To collapse from the heat. In a cartoonish heap. To sleep, oh, to sleep.
Did you listen to his stories?. He had some stories that would change your life. This doesn't have to be the saddest day. For we can always hold the brilliant memories.
My bones wish to escape. And run along an alien expanse. To collapse from the heat. In a cartoonish heap. To sleep, oh, to sleep.
From the top of buildings you'll shout. To the kids in the street below. And you'll know. She swings with the ease of a hammer. From the edge down to the ground.
My bones wish to escape. And run along an alien expanse. To collapse from the heat. In a cartoonish heap. To sleep, oh, to sleep.
When you fall. You fall on your own. Let it slip away. . When you land. You land on your own. Let it slip away. . Realize you try to find something. A branch to hold onto.
Alone, it could be alright. I'll make it alright. Have to get by. Have to get by on my own. . Today I found this moment. I leaned in and stole it. And this is the start.
The sound of your voice. Rose graves of cats. . The pounding of your steps. Woke caves of bats. . Babies on the sun. Babies on the sun. . Your first burning breath.
Piece this together and it's always a fight. This puzzle's intact and you're always right. The sky could fall, the bliss of beginning replaced with an end.
Of horses wet with melted ice. They would not heed my advice. And burdened limbs of its weight. To break and rot a whispered fate. . Please doctor, please.
This home, this place. It turns its back on time and space. And we hope and you pray. But today is still today. . Oh, we ran ourselves. Ragged. And all these broken backs.
Shining motorcycle. Through the trees we rifle. We're gonna drive all night home. We're gonna drive all night home. . Down to West Virginia. Like the blood within ya.