| Race, rabbit heart race | |
| red wine coursed through vindictive veins | |
| red river, run | |
| help me forget what I have done | |
| and what I’ve yet to do, | |
| everyone I’ll hurt when I’ve seen this through | |
| if I can’t cater to the likes of you | |
| who’re you to dispute armour of valid truth | |
| Seven doors, curtain call | |
| half way around the world I’ve lost it all | |
| each inhibition, all prohibition | |
| thrown to the wind as a nation listens | |
| with their ears to the ground | |
| coveting the forfeit of a crown | |
| that doesn’t exist | |
| with their ears to the ground | |
| if you speak of a demon now, | |
| it appears. | |
| All I’ve ever wanted was to believe | |
| before my family’s eyes are torn from me | |
| I’m finding it hard to believe | |
| in the things I cannot see | |
| [2x] | (like I used to) |
| like I did | |
| Most days I’m tracking back in torment | |
| when I remember when | |
| our innocence quelled ignorance | |
| a peripheral indifference | |
| now it’s ‘fuck that, you made your bed’ | |
| you think I don’t regret what I did to them? | |
| I can’t take it back and I won’t pretend | |
| but I’m man enough to have dropped her hands | |
| like I’d said. | |
| All I’ve ever wanted was to believe | |
| before my family’s eyes are torn from me | |
| I’m finding it hard to believe | |
| in the things I cannot see | |
| (like I used to)x3 , like I | |
| I know I fucked up but I was only a kid, | |
| I was too short sighted to see what I did | |
| I destroyed what was left of the little you had | |
| and now nothing can bring it back |
| Race, rabbit heart race | |
| red wine coursed through vindictive veins | |
| red river, run | |
| help me forget what I have done | |
| and what I' ve yet to do, | |
| everyone I' ll hurt when I' ve seen this through | |
| if I can' t cater to the likes of you | |
| who' re you to dispute armour of valid truth | |
| Seven doors, curtain call | |
| half way around the world I' ve lost it all | |
| each inhibition, all prohibition | |
| thrown to the wind as a nation listens | |
| with their ears to the ground | |
| coveting the forfeit of a crown | |
| that doesn' t exist | |
| with their ears to the ground | |
| if you speak of a demon now, | |
| it appears. | |
| All I' ve ever wanted was to believe | |
| before my family' s eyes are torn from me | |
| I' m finding it hard to believe | |
| in the things I cannot see | |
| [2x] | like I used to |
| like I did | |
| Most days I' m tracking back in torment | |
| when I remember when | |
| our innocence quelled ignorance | |
| a peripheral indifference | |
| now it' s ' fuck that, you made your bed' | |
| you think I don' t regret what I did to them? | |
| I can' t take it back and I won' t pretend | |
| but I' m man enough to have dropped her hands | |
| like I' d said. | |
| All I' ve ever wanted was to believe | |
| before my family' s eyes are torn from me | |
| I' m finding it hard to believe | |
| in the things I cannot see | |
| like I used to x3 , like I | |
| I know I fucked up but I was only a kid, | |
| I was too short sighted to see what I did | |
| I destroyed what was left of the little you had | |
| and now nothing can bring it back |
| Race, rabbit heart race | |
| red wine coursed through vindictive veins | |
| red river, run | |
| help me forget what I have done | |
| and what I' ve yet to do, | |
| everyone I' ll hurt when I' ve seen this through | |
| if I can' t cater to the likes of you | |
| who' re you to dispute armour of valid truth | |
| Seven doors, curtain call | |
| half way around the world I' ve lost it all | |
| each inhibition, all prohibition | |
| thrown to the wind as a nation listens | |
| with their ears to the ground | |
| coveting the forfeit of a crown | |
| that doesn' t exist | |
| with their ears to the ground | |
| if you speak of a demon now, | |
| it appears. | |
| All I' ve ever wanted was to believe | |
| before my family' s eyes are torn from me | |
| I' m finding it hard to believe | |
| in the things I cannot see | |
| [2x] | like I used to |
| like I did | |
| Most days I' m tracking back in torment | |
| when I remember when | |
| our innocence quelled ignorance | |
| a peripheral indifference | |
| now it' s ' fuck that, you made your bed' | |
| you think I don' t regret what I did to them? | |
| I can' t take it back and I won' t pretend | |
| but I' m man enough to have dropped her hands | |
| like I' d said. | |
| All I' ve ever wanted was to believe | |
| before my family' s eyes are torn from me | |
| I' m finding it hard to believe | |
| in the things I cannot see | |
| like I used to x3 , like I | |
| I know I fucked up but I was only a kid, | |
| I was too short sighted to see what I did | |
| I destroyed what was left of the little you had | |
| and now nothing can bring it back |
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