War Machines

Wooo

We know we both have reasons, miss you
Hang on; the waves have seasons, miss you
High fools, all of our angels

I found a cold wind
In these halls, now
A chill in the season
Shame on my mouth
I think you know

Yeah C'mon

Don't be the cold & bothered, miss you
Hang on to what we started, miss you
Not cool, all of our angels

I found a cold wind
In these halls, now
A chill in the season
Shame on my mouth
I think you know

Here we go now

Even if we say it's over, miss you
Even when we know it's over, miss you

Bring in the war machines
Tell me, I am right
Bring in the gasoline
Burning my whole life
Bring in the war machines
Tell me I'm not right
Bring in the gasoline
Burning my whole life
Bring in the war machines



Credits
Writer(s): Darren Holland
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