Lifeline

Take my hand, oh take it with you
I can't believe you fought to go
Without me, so rude of you
You can't just cut me out and
Leave me back home alone with all the rubble it's so rude of you

8a.m. your morning flight
Old St Peter, do you own fight
Feels so wrong, it's alright
Serve you learn, so hold on tight
I need a lifeline, throw me a lifeline
You've done it this time
Oh, you've gone and done it this time
And I don't know why, we've made a plan to stay side by side
We say we make 95
I just can't wait to see you
And that's no lie

Nothing I say would change the rules
Of this game we both played
And cheated me
Oh, you jumped the gun
Led me back on
You thought you'd go without me
But here I come

8a.m. your morning flight
Old St Peter, do you own fight
Feels so wrong it's alright
Serve you learn, so hold on tight
I need a lifeline, throw me a lifeline
You've done it this time
Oh, you've gone and done it this time
And I don't know why we've made a plan to stay side by side
We say we make 95
I just can't wait to see you
And that's no lie

8a.m. your morning flight
Old St Peter, do you own fight
Feels so wrong, it's alright
Serve you learn, so hold on
8a.m. your morning flight
Old St Peter, do you own fight
Feels so wrong it's alright
It served you learn, so hold on tight

I need a lifeline, throw me a lifeline
You've done it this time
Oh, you've gone and done it this time
And I don't know why we've made a plan to stay side by side
We say we make 95
I just can't wait to see you
And that's no lie



Credits
Writer(s): Henry Daniel Knowles, Billy Gregory, Frederick Thomas Parrott, Samuel David Brent
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