The Miserable
Fire and lightening
Don't do it for me anymore
Sick of opening French doors
Just to look out on scorched earth
Shame on me
Love it then take it for granted
Never know how good you have it
Till she throws you away
Maybe I'll lay down my guns
And fall out of love
With this revolution
I think I miss the clean air
I miss feeling safe
But it's forever 1955
We're waiting for the fire in the sky
Being alone
An addiction all its own
An opium den, I just gave in
I spent a year in
It's all relative you know
Time and perspective and flow
What's important now
Was foreign somehow
Til time taught me better
Maybe I'll lay down my guns
And fall out of love
With this revolution
I think I miss the clean air
I miss feeling safe
But it's forever 1955
We're waiting for the fire in the sky
Fire in the sky
1955
Fire in the sky
1955
Maybe we lay down our guns
And we fall in love
In the trenches of Revolution
Maybe we lay down our guns
And we fall in love
In the trenches of Revolution
Maybe we lay down our guns
And we fall in love
In the trenches of Revolution
Don't do it for me anymore
Sick of opening French doors
Just to look out on scorched earth
Shame on me
Love it then take it for granted
Never know how good you have it
Till she throws you away
Maybe I'll lay down my guns
And fall out of love
With this revolution
I think I miss the clean air
I miss feeling safe
But it's forever 1955
We're waiting for the fire in the sky
Being alone
An addiction all its own
An opium den, I just gave in
I spent a year in
It's all relative you know
Time and perspective and flow
What's important now
Was foreign somehow
Til time taught me better
Maybe I'll lay down my guns
And fall out of love
With this revolution
I think I miss the clean air
I miss feeling safe
But it's forever 1955
We're waiting for the fire in the sky
Fire in the sky
1955
Fire in the sky
1955
Maybe we lay down our guns
And we fall in love
In the trenches of Revolution
Maybe we lay down our guns
And we fall in love
In the trenches of Revolution
Maybe we lay down our guns
And we fall in love
In the trenches of Revolution
Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Charlson, Chris Flippin, Donald Spence, Patrick Solem, Sean Sellers, Tony Caraffa
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