Everend

They told me that, told me that we're walking on a river bed
And I'm stuck inside the same sad dreams
Where everything is on its head
They told me that, told me that I'll never be the same again
The same again

Take my weight
(hold me in your reverence)
Make my heart race
(I could be your everend)
So take my weight
(hold me in your reverence)
Make my heart race
(I could be your everend)

It's habitual, continual, until the 12th of never
Just one small phrase to fill the space like
"You're granted absolution."
It's a fantasy, a fallacy
Now everything is on its head
Following a written path, we're walking on a river bed
I see the brook is running red

Take my weight
(hold me in your reverence)
Make my heart race
(I could be your everend)
So take my weight
(hold me in your reverence)
Make my heart race
(I could be your everend)

Seasons growing old, reasons stay the same
Break the sullen mould, start to see a change
Seasons growing old, reasons stay the same
Break the sullen mould, start to see a change

Take my weight
(hold me in your reverence)
Make my heart race
(I could be your everend)
So take my weight
(hold me in your reverence)
Make my heart race
(I could be your everend)

Seasons growing old, reasons stay the same
Break the sullen mould, start to see a change
Seasons growing old, reasons stay the same
Break the sullen mould, start to see a change



Credits
Writer(s): Blair Davie, Kyle Fummey, Ben Muir, Leonard Crainie, Sam Flood
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