The Note
I'm never gonna break you off
I'm never gonna change your mind
A soldier hardly starts the war
But they always follow close behind
And so it's simple sell the dream
As we wait for the world to care
Our brains made of plasticine
And our hearts no longer there
And the note read
Oh, oh I can feel it in my bones
Won't see tomorrow, too busy growing old
And the note read
Oh, oh I can feel it getting cold
The souls we borrowed will never be our own
And it makes me wonder
And it makes me wonder
We're never gonna add it up
At least that's how I feel
The words upon your skin
Have slim to no appeal
And so it's simple find the leader
The one that stays true
As we try and climb the ladder
A see it do it attitude
And the note read
Oh, oh I can feel it in my bones
Won't see tomorrow, too busy growing old
And the note read
Oh, oh I can feel it getting cold
The souls we borrowed will never be our own
And it makes me wonder
And it makes me wonder
Someday we'll see the dots connecting
The way it should have been
We'll wait until the gears start turning
Till then they can choose who to blame
And the note read
Oh, oh I can feel it in my bones
Won't see tomorrow, too busy growing old
And the note read
Oh, oh, oh I can feel I'm getting cold
The souls we borrowed will never be our own
And it makes me wonder
I'm never gonna change your mind
A soldier hardly starts the war
But they always follow close behind
And so it's simple sell the dream
As we wait for the world to care
Our brains made of plasticine
And our hearts no longer there
And the note read
Oh, oh I can feel it in my bones
Won't see tomorrow, too busy growing old
And the note read
Oh, oh I can feel it getting cold
The souls we borrowed will never be our own
And it makes me wonder
And it makes me wonder
We're never gonna add it up
At least that's how I feel
The words upon your skin
Have slim to no appeal
And so it's simple find the leader
The one that stays true
As we try and climb the ladder
A see it do it attitude
And the note read
Oh, oh I can feel it in my bones
Won't see tomorrow, too busy growing old
And the note read
Oh, oh I can feel it getting cold
The souls we borrowed will never be our own
And it makes me wonder
And it makes me wonder
Someday we'll see the dots connecting
The way it should have been
We'll wait until the gears start turning
Till then they can choose who to blame
And the note read
Oh, oh I can feel it in my bones
Won't see tomorrow, too busy growing old
And the note read
Oh, oh, oh I can feel I'm getting cold
The souls we borrowed will never be our own
And it makes me wonder
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Writer(s): Bradon Thomas Dougherty
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