Heathens
We'll all go out in smoke
Truth is we've died here
Together before
Cut off from retreat
No more bullets left to load
Though fate had it's way
But we were spared
They never came
And we all agreed
That everything else is just extra
And if our end came around again
We would all remember
In the bleak midwinter
And look at what we did with the time
When I was caught up in smoke
I realized that I'm just like you
Thought I was dead in the noose
Until I made myself climb through
It was like a window
I saw the whole world as new
And then I was saved
Now everything else is just extra
I didn't understand until today
That when you're already dead
You're free
I fucking love the feeling
And look at what we did with our time
Living like we're heathens
Living like we're heathens
I didn't understand until today
When you're already dead
You're free
Oh I love the feeling
It's in us all
It's in our blood
We live somewhere in between
Life and death
Waiting to move on
And in the end
We come to terms
We shake hands with our devils
And we walk right past them
Living like we're heathens
Living like we're heathens
We'll all go out in smoke
Truth is we died here
Together before
Truth is we've died here
Together before
Cut off from retreat
No more bullets left to load
Though fate had it's way
But we were spared
They never came
And we all agreed
That everything else is just extra
And if our end came around again
We would all remember
In the bleak midwinter
And look at what we did with the time
When I was caught up in smoke
I realized that I'm just like you
Thought I was dead in the noose
Until I made myself climb through
It was like a window
I saw the whole world as new
And then I was saved
Now everything else is just extra
I didn't understand until today
That when you're already dead
You're free
I fucking love the feeling
And look at what we did with our time
Living like we're heathens
Living like we're heathens
I didn't understand until today
When you're already dead
You're free
Oh I love the feeling
It's in us all
It's in our blood
We live somewhere in between
Life and death
Waiting to move on
And in the end
We come to terms
We shake hands with our devils
And we walk right past them
Living like we're heathens
Living like we're heathens
We'll all go out in smoke
Truth is we died here
Together before
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Writer(s): Magdalena Rhodes
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