Panic Drills
Panic drills, I'm gonna light the fire
Pulling faith apart this time
Pulling down the sunshine
Fucked me up when my dad died
Sleep deprived, dignified
16 feet from the finish line
When I die I'll sacrifice
More than enough for the after life
At the end of the war
What's mine is yours
At the end of the war
What's mine is yours
I would kill the sun to hang, the moon for us
And if thats not enough
I might be hanging tough
Story time, sheltered with lies
Like to find some other time
But kitchen counter tops and bars rage beneath the sink
Justify, why crucify
Testify, sang any high
Solid gold is one of mine
But all you see is an appetite
At the end of the war
What's mine is yours
At the end of the war
What's mine is yours
I would kill the sun to hang, the moon for us
And if that's not enough
I might be hanging tough
Panic drills will light the fire
Pulling faith apart this time
Panic drills will light the fire
Pulling faith apart this time
At the end of the war
What's mine is yours
At the end of the war
What's mine is yours
I would kill the sun to hang, the moon for us
And if thats not enough
I might be hanging tough
Like to find some other time
Like to find some other time
Like to find some other time
Like to find some other time
Pulling faith apart this time
Pulling down the sunshine
Fucked me up when my dad died
Sleep deprived, dignified
16 feet from the finish line
When I die I'll sacrifice
More than enough for the after life
At the end of the war
What's mine is yours
At the end of the war
What's mine is yours
I would kill the sun to hang, the moon for us
And if thats not enough
I might be hanging tough
Story time, sheltered with lies
Like to find some other time
But kitchen counter tops and bars rage beneath the sink
Justify, why crucify
Testify, sang any high
Solid gold is one of mine
But all you see is an appetite
At the end of the war
What's mine is yours
At the end of the war
What's mine is yours
I would kill the sun to hang, the moon for us
And if that's not enough
I might be hanging tough
Panic drills will light the fire
Pulling faith apart this time
Panic drills will light the fire
Pulling faith apart this time
At the end of the war
What's mine is yours
At the end of the war
What's mine is yours
I would kill the sun to hang, the moon for us
And if thats not enough
I might be hanging tough
Like to find some other time
Like to find some other time
Like to find some other time
Like to find some other time
Credits
Writer(s): Alexis Krauss, Derek Edward Miller
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