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Hear the sirens. |
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Hear the sirens. |
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Hear the sirens, |
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Hear the circus so profound. |
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I hear the sirens |
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More and more in this here town |
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Let me catch my breath to breathe |
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And reach across the bed |
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Just to know we're safe |
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I am a grateful man |
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The slightest bit of light |
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And I can see you clear |
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Oh, have to take your hand |
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And feel your breath for fear this someday will be over |
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I pull you close, so much to lose knowing that nothing lasts forever |
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I didn't care before you were here. |
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I danced in laughter with the everafter |
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But all things change |
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Let this remain |
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Hear the sirens |
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Covering distance in the night. |
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The sound echoing closer. |
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Will they come for me next time? |
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For every choice, mistake I've made, it's not my plan |
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To send you in the arms of another man |
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And if you choose to stay I'll wait, I'll understand |
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Oh, it's a fragile thing |
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This life we lead |
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If I think too much I can get overwhelmed by the grace |
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By which we live our lives with death over our shoulders |
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Want you to know that should I go |
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I always loved you, held you high above, true. |
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I study your face, and the fear goes away. |
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It's a fragile thing, this life we lead. |
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If I think too much I can get overwhelmed by the grace |
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By which we live our lives with death over our shoulder |
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Want you to know that should I go, |
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I always loved you, held you high above, true. |
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I study your face, and the fear goes away, |
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The fear goes away, |
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The fear goes away, |
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The fear goes away. |
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Ah-ah, oh-oh |
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Ah-ah, oh-oh |
