Lyrics

All the times that now and then appear as only dreams All the stuff from way back when that's coming up don't self-destruct You don't have to call for the wrecking ball Or burn the world to ashes All you have to do is ask me to I'll stop you where the descending stares drop I've unlocked all the doors And I've lost all the keys And I live in a mansion made up of memories Bob said, "Don't look back" John said, "I don't believe" Jerry said, "There are days between days" Days of oblivion Days of oblivion It turns out these were the days It turns out these were the days Days of oblivion Days of oblivion It turns out these were the days The ashes of disaster drift to you All your dreams of change are coming true I know I need you I know I need you Don't ever leave me I'll never leave you behind I know you need me The way I need you I'll never leave you Don't ever leave me behind I know I need you You know I need you Don't ever leave me I'd never leave you behind The way you need me The way I need you I'd never leave you I'll never leave you behind No, no, no I've unlocked all the doors And I'll never find the keys And I live in a mansion now, made up of memories Bob said, "Don't look back" John said, "I don't believe" Jerry said, "There are days between days" Days of oblivion Days of oblivion It turns out these were the days It turns out these were the days Days of oblivion Days of oblivion It turns out these were the days The ashes of disaster drift to you At last, you really see me Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh All the times that now and then appear as only dreams All the stuff from way back when that's coming up don't self-destruct You don't have to call for the wrecking ball Or burn the world to ashes All you have to do is ask me to I'll stop you where the descending stares drop All the things that now and then appear as only dreams All the stuff from way back when that's coming up don't self-destruct You don't have to call for the wrecking ball Or burn the world to ashes All you have to do is ask me to I'll stop you where the descending stares drop
Writer(s): Emily Haines, James Shaw Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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