歌词

Here comes that venom, shake and cold Makes a boy out of big bones And I am humbled, and I fold over quick Where dreams grow, rain will fall I'm in a car I cannot drive, down the hill to your grace A broken puppet to the sky as it spins Oh, blue drift, save my face So sick of my wonder, wanna break my feeling I'm off my tracks and the wheels are screaming No now all future, no hand is healing I'm on my back and the dark is feeding I'm in a house built for the dead, trying to find a window Once hidden songs weigh down my head Their tunes all regrets of old heroes So sick of my wonder, wanna break my feeling I'm off my tracks and the wheels are screaming No now all future, no hand is healing I'm on my back and the dark is feeding Blue drift is taking me home Blue drift is taking me home This is my friend who never cared This is my dog that never came home And I would trade whatever bled For just a lift to new ways And a heart of stone So sick of my wonder, wanna break my feeling I'm off my tracks and the wheels are screaming No now all future, no hand is healing I'm on my back and the dark is feeding So sick of my wonder, wanna break my feeling I'm off my tracks and the wheels are screaming No now all future, no hand is healing I'm on my back and the dark is feeding I'm on my back and the dark is feeding I'm on my back and the dark is feeding I'm on my back and the dark is feeding
Writer(s): Harry Mcveigh, Charles Cave, Jack Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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