Intentions
Broken glass where there where windows
Broken doors and roofs
Big boots been dragging the mud in
No good intentions bred through in the bloodline turn a noose
Big boots been dragging the mud in
Hold me for a second
Hold me as we sway
Tighter as we tumble
Hold me as we stray
One nail in the coffin
Hope we don't pay
Bag packed with nothing
Send them on their way
Awaiting the night
Doesn't feel right
But just get me through the week
Every word spoken too softly
Barely audible
Count on your neighbor to lean on
Dressed up, looking like a vision
Almost plausible
Count on your neighbor to lean on
Hold me for a second
Hold me as we sway
Tighter as we tumble
Hold me as we stray
One nail in the coffin
Hope we don't pay
Bag packed with nothing
Send them on their way
We're selling everything we never owned
It's a broken record playing on
It's the end of everything you know
We're selling everything that we call home
It's a broken record playing on
It's the end of everything we know
Hold me for a second
Hold me as we sway
Tighter as we tumble
Hold me as we stray
One nail in the coffin
Hope we don't pay
Bag packed with nothing
Send them on their way
All i know
All i know
Aaah you look a vision so
Sweet, almost plausible
All i know
All i know
Aaah you look a vision so
Sweet, almost plausible
Broken doors and roofs
Big boots been dragging the mud in
No good intentions bred through in the bloodline turn a noose
Big boots been dragging the mud in
Hold me for a second
Hold me as we sway
Tighter as we tumble
Hold me as we stray
One nail in the coffin
Hope we don't pay
Bag packed with nothing
Send them on their way
Awaiting the night
Doesn't feel right
But just get me through the week
Every word spoken too softly
Barely audible
Count on your neighbor to lean on
Dressed up, looking like a vision
Almost plausible
Count on your neighbor to lean on
Hold me for a second
Hold me as we sway
Tighter as we tumble
Hold me as we stray
One nail in the coffin
Hope we don't pay
Bag packed with nothing
Send them on their way
We're selling everything we never owned
It's a broken record playing on
It's the end of everything you know
We're selling everything that we call home
It's a broken record playing on
It's the end of everything we know
Hold me for a second
Hold me as we sway
Tighter as we tumble
Hold me as we stray
One nail in the coffin
Hope we don't pay
Bag packed with nothing
Send them on their way
All i know
All i know
Aaah you look a vision so
Sweet, almost plausible
All i know
All i know
Aaah you look a vision so
Sweet, almost plausible
Credits
Writer(s): Leon Jean-marie, Monica Birkenes, Drew Mcfadden
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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