This ship's gone and run its course Through a tired lack of force And all that matters branded on your arm So you don't forget how we first met
Suddenly I have this feeling Tasting copper in my mouth I look to watch the clouds for my last breath
When you grow into you skin I'll be the hope joining the wall And all the scraps of world joined at the hand Are there to hold you in our secret plan
Suddenly I have this feeling Tasting copper in my mouth I look to watch the clouds for comfort Fill in the blanks
Suddenly I hate this feeling Tasting copper in my mouth I look to watch the clouds for comfort I hope I don't let anyone down Fill in the blanks
Compositor: Colin David McleodEditor: Universal Music Publishing Limited (PRS)Publicado em 2009ECAD verificado obra #3300817 e fonograma #11562185 em 04/Mai/2024