Artist: Burning Streets
Album: Sit Still
We’re getting closer to the place where we need to be
The lines have been drawn
And it took us a while to find what we’re after
Find every love is a sleeping disaster
Now I’m out there and the sky is as clear as my mind
I still see it, I don’t feel anything tonight
In your fucking world
Handcuffed again, running circles in while rooms
My broken heart won’t pump the blood I need
All but consumed in the shadow
That paints the ceilings every night
If I had it my way we’d be joined at the head,
Split at the heart and connected again
Only to find that the pieces don’t agree
We may never be the same again,
We may up and fall to pieces again
How can I get used to the pain
With the pointed fingers?
|3||Blood I Need|
|6||Let Me Go|
|7||Comfort In Confusion|
|11||M.I.A. (Hold On)|
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|1||M.I.A. (Hold On)|
|4||Comfort In Confusion|
|5||Let Me Go|
|1||Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros|
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