Hey Mercy, how you doing? I really don't mind driving you home With the sun rising Above the car, feet on the dash and your head in the crook of your arm Just believing in you Silver bullet straight on through
I heard the cry before I saw it shatter My breaking voice gave up the golden hammer Above the noise, a crowd of angels gathered They sang ‘Heavy Metal Drummer' And laid their loving hands on me
Sweet like an open palm Hard as a feather Green as the open sign Blinking on forever
I'll always love you for that I'll always love you like that
Hey Mercy, how you keeping? It's been a long time dreaming of you And your pocket knife There's blood on the wall, I will help you clean it all Just believing in you Silver bullet straight and true
That awful sight could make a bastard cry Your shaking hand Tore up the red bandana Above the scene, nothing really mattered We put our raincoats on
And watched the clouds roll by We put our raincoats on And watched the clouds roll by
Sweet like an open palm Hard as a feather Green as the open sign Blinking on forever
I'll always love you for that I'll always love you like that I'll always love you for that I'll always love you like that
Compositores: Adam Peter Smith, Felix Mackenzie-Barrow, Kasper Sandstrøm, Tiger Cohen-Towell