Ninth Roll

Found your way back to me
Finally found some hope

Put down your fingers
It was no ones fault here

Counting the days all along
Until the day you were gone from the foreground of every relic
That was kept to honour the days and nights
Where you were only bereft of any worry in the world
You're a hideaway, soothing the silence with every breath

Found your way back to me
Finally found some hope

Put down your fingers
It was no ones fault here

Ten four
We can go anywhere you want to now
Head strong, there will always be time for us to grow



Credits
Writer(s): Corbin Giroux
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