Jars (2012 Remastered Version)
Hold onto chance
Lest we bleed ourselves
Then save for the pets
They're the lonliest
Put into jars
We'll save this Earth
Put into jars
We'll save this Earth
We can't both become the same
Pawn that's made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood
Stole the summer scent
From me to you
You're stabbing me through you
You're stabbing you through him
And betting most of
This world
We'll add enough of the world
Steal from yourselves
It never felt so good
And feed from the hand
Confuse by opposites
Put into jars
We'll save this Earth
Put into jars
Keep safe this Earth
We can't become the same
Pawn that's made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood
Stole the summer scent
From me to you
You're stabbing me through you
You're stabbing you through him
And betting most of
This world
We'll add enough of the world
This world
We'll add enough of the world
Feeling manic for a day
Depends on the trend
Depends on the surfaces
If the sun ever sets
We can't both become the same
Pawn that's made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood
Stole the summer scent
From me to you
You're stabbing me through you
You're stabbing you through him
And betting most of
This world
We'll add enough of the world
Is the main thing you'll shout
Till the bitter end
Put into jars
Lest we bleed ourselves
Then save for the pets
They're the lonliest
Put into jars
We'll save this Earth
Put into jars
We'll save this Earth
We can't both become the same
Pawn that's made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood
Stole the summer scent
From me to you
You're stabbing me through you
You're stabbing you through him
And betting most of
This world
We'll add enough of the world
Steal from yourselves
It never felt so good
And feed from the hand
Confuse by opposites
Put into jars
We'll save this Earth
Put into jars
Keep safe this Earth
We can't become the same
Pawn that's made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood
Stole the summer scent
From me to you
You're stabbing me through you
You're stabbing you through him
And betting most of
This world
We'll add enough of the world
This world
We'll add enough of the world
Feeling manic for a day
Depends on the trend
Depends on the surfaces
If the sun ever sets
We can't both become the same
Pawn that's made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood
Stole the summer scent
From me to you
You're stabbing me through you
You're stabbing you through him
And betting most of
This world
We'll add enough of the world
Is the main thing you'll shout
Till the bitter end
Put into jars
Credits
Writer(s): Peter Loeffler, Samuel Loeffler
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