Song | Paperthin Hymn |
Artist | Anberlin |
Album | Best of Anberlin |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
When your only friends are hotel rooms | |
Hands are distant lullabies | |
If I could turn around I would tonight | |
These roads never seemed so long | |
Since your paper heart stopped beating leaving me suddenly alone | |
Will daybreak ever come? | |
Who's gonna call on Sunday morning? | |
Who's gonna drive you home? | |
I just want one more chance | |
To put my arms in fragile hands | |
I thought you said forever | |
Over and over | |
A sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion | |
These thoughts run through my head | |
Over and over | |
Complaints and violins become my only friends | |
August evenings | |
Bring solemn warnings | |
To remember | |
to kiss the ones you love goodnight | |
You never know what temporal days may bring | |
So Laugh, love, live free, and sing | |
When life is in discord | |
Praise ye the Lord | |
Who's gonna call on Sunday morning? | |
Who's gonna drive you home? | |
I just want one more chance | |
To put my arms in fragile hands | |
I thought you said forever | |
Over and over | |
A sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion | |
These thoughts run through my head | |
Over and over | |
Complaints and violins become my only friends | |
Friends | |
I thought you said forever | |
Over and over | |
A sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion | |
These thoughts run through my head | |
Over and over | |
Complaints and violins become my only friends | |
I thought you said forever | |
Over and over | |
(And over and over) | |
These thoughts run through my head |
When your only friends are hotel rooms | |
Hands are distant lullabies | |
If I could turn around I would tonight | |
These roads never seemed so long | |
Since your paper heart stopped beating leaving me suddenly alone | |
Will daybreak ever come? | |
Who' s gonna call on Sunday morning? | |
Who' s gonna drive you home? | |
I just want one more chance | |
To put my arms in fragile hands | |
I thought you said forever | |
Over and over | |
A sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion | |
These thoughts run through my head | |
Over and over | |
Complaints and violins become my only friends | |
August evenings | |
Bring solemn warnings | |
To remember | |
to kiss the ones you love goodnight | |
You never know what temporal days may bring | |
So Laugh, love, live free, and sing | |
When life is in discord | |
Praise ye the Lord | |
Who' s gonna call on Sunday morning? | |
Who' s gonna drive you home? | |
I just want one more chance | |
To put my arms in fragile hands | |
I thought you said forever | |
Over and over | |
A sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion | |
These thoughts run through my head | |
Over and over | |
Complaints and violins become my only friends | |
Friends | |
I thought you said forever | |
Over and over | |
A sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion | |
These thoughts run through my head | |
Over and over | |
Complaints and violins become my only friends | |
I thought you said forever | |
Over and over | |
And over and over | |
These thoughts run through my head |
When your only friends are hotel rooms | |
Hands are distant lullabies | |
If I could turn around I would tonight | |
These roads never seemed so long | |
Since your paper heart stopped beating leaving me suddenly alone | |
Will daybreak ever come? | |
Who' s gonna call on Sunday morning? | |
Who' s gonna drive you home? | |
I just want one more chance | |
To put my arms in fragile hands | |
I thought you said forever | |
Over and over | |
A sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion | |
These thoughts run through my head | |
Over and over | |
Complaints and violins become my only friends | |
August evenings | |
Bring solemn warnings | |
To remember | |
to kiss the ones you love goodnight | |
You never know what temporal days may bring | |
So Laugh, love, live free, and sing | |
When life is in discord | |
Praise ye the Lord | |
Who' s gonna call on Sunday morning? | |
Who' s gonna drive you home? | |
I just want one more chance | |
To put my arms in fragile hands | |
I thought you said forever | |
Over and over | |
A sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion | |
These thoughts run through my head | |
Over and over | |
Complaints and violins become my only friends | |
Friends | |
I thought you said forever | |
Over and over | |
A sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion | |
These thoughts run through my head | |
Over and over | |
Complaints and violins become my only friends | |
I thought you said forever | |
Over and over | |
And over and over | |
These thoughts run through my head |